not know about you but the pseudo fools day is a date I hate most. Not because it lacks the mood for jokes or jokes ... no .. but because human creativity Off seems to have done.
The crash of a loved one, the breakdown of your second half, the proposed terminal illness, are just a few.
But there is no "pass" that pisses me off more balls (yes, I am innocent man!) Than "I'm pregnant." Firstly, because bringing a being into the world (under any circumstances) is so far from being a joke, and we want all the money, parenting, sleep loss are of little joke and not averitas. Blessed are those parents who suffered and live to support us.
Secondly, suddenly multiple ads simultaneously decorate my Fb is ridiculous ... and four turkeys are lacking creativity.
What is certain is that I am not so little mother and the title of my blog, nor so much as you want. There's nothing like a well-told joke, like those that make you laugh just remember how you laughed.
Greetings from my phone!
Pandex
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