E: Can't see the line if you're sprinting past it.
Me: He's not sprinting, I'm sprinting. He's pole-vaulting.
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@totallyllatot
E: Can't see the line if you're sprinting past it.
Me: He's not sprinting, I'm sprinting. He's pole-vaulting.
(E explaining that she's touch negative)
E: Sex contexts are different, everybody gets to touch this.
E: At 70, every boner is a triumph.
Me: He prefers them "snack-sized"
Erica: "Oh. I'm not snack-sized, I'm a whole-ass meal."
E: "You can tell which areas are hilly because people would rather be up their neighbor's buttholes than camp on a slope. When the area is sparsely populated, it's because all the neighbors buttholes have already been taken"
E: I tried to drink it a little too hard, that's why there was ice in my tits.
Overhead in Dublin:
Teen boy 1: Oy, Sean. Cannae get a lita lift bra?
Teen boy 2: What on me shouldas?
Erica: Granola is petrified oatmeal, it is not for eating.
Me: I mean, you're not exactly wrong.
E: My enthusiasm has waned considerably with the insertion of the butthole.
E: I dunno, is Blue more cringe or NumaNuma?
Me (emphatically): Nah, the NumaNuma song fucks.
Me: No meteors in the ketchup.
5 yr old: Ketchup toooornaaaaadddooooo.
Me: We do not need natural disasters in the ketchup
...
Later, me: NO! No ketchup trebuchet!
Me: What's the point of going to Confirmation if not to get the panties wet?!
Erica: Trader Joe's has done food crimes. They have a stuffed gnocchi which is basically pasta gushers and I cannot deal. It is so unnerving
Erica: 7 kids? Does god just really like raw-doggin it?
Me: I'm so old I didn't even know your could pierce that.
Erica: Kids these days...
Casey: I've had my fists in so many people I could be a ventriloquist.
Can you do:
Shit the bed almighty!
Please and thank you!
Poor piggy
@totallygloria here’s the link for custom cue cards, you can get anything you’ve already seen on the blog or get custom ones written C:
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