but you have no arms. you can not hug.
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but you have no arms. you can not hug.
I can no longer eat chunky soup in public by myself and be socially acceptable because I have no arms.
I am chocolate.
I am not chocolate.
I don't technically exist.
You do exist, you're with me.
I'm married to everyone.
Not again. :( I already divorced you once.
No, those jeans don't make you look fat
I dislike you.