For all of those Tumblrs always going on and on about how cute this one is or how hot or how great his calves look…take a look now as he wipes dog dong of his shoes. He didn’t smell that great before so just imagine how he smells now…
Gosh. Anytime I need a pick me up, Greg sure knows how to make me feel good about myself.
So I was sitting here during my runch break, happily scrolling through my dash, when suddenly it hit me…
I had a sex dream involving another tumblr last night.

And it was with someone that totes caught me off-guard. WAT.
I’m starting to remember little details here and there. There were other tumblrs/RL friends in my dream, and they caught us making out and doing other things and were giving us some surrious side-eye during the whole episode.
I mean, I remember when I started having dreams involving random tumblrs, but never in the kinky sense. Actually, there weren’t any full-on sexy times in this dream, so I guess that’s a good thing. (Is it?)
Actually, my posts-to-likes ratio currently sits at 608-to-30,455, so maybe it is appropes. I AM A TUMBLR LIKE HOZILLA.
So Rich and I continue to be COMPLETE AZN FAILURES at the monthly ping-pong tournament. We both made the consolation finals in singles tonight (does it even matter who won WE’RE LOSERS) and then promptly lost in the doubles final afterwards (did I mention that WE’RE LOSERS).

At least we had an awesome cheering section. ZOMG <3 YOU GUYZ.
In other news, I was the most disgusting ghey at the bar (completely soaked my shirt with shweatiness) while Mr. Bartender grabbed my booty while saying he needed to “get on that before I turn 40.” OOH RAY YA BURNT FROM ALL ANGLES.
Whatee’errr. I’m going to the beach tomorrow. Kbai I’m gonna pass the eff out now.
Just now, at the neighborhood Safeway…
B-ball Kid: Hello sir! How are you tonight?
Me: I’m good, thanks.
B-ball Kid: Great! I’m from blah-blah high school and I’m trying to raise money for our basketball team. Would you be interested in helping me out?
Me: Well, I-
B-ball Kid: Like, look at this delicious peanut brittle! I’m telling you, this junk melts in your mouth it’s so good.
Me: Nah, I think I’m alright……..hrmm, what kind of tea is that?
B-ball Kid: Oh! This is some organic green tea direct from China. It’ll make you feel like Bruce Lee and sh*t. *busts out kung-fu pose* Hahahaha.
Me:

Me: Okay, I’ll take a box of that.