My husband is trying to buy stock in Midol....... he once went into Wal-Mart, we couldn't find that shit for nothing.... he finally stomped his feet and all but screamed "where is the fucking midol" There was a couple on the next isle and the man came running over and said "here I'll help you buddy"
Me and this guys wife just stood there laughing til we about pissed our pants.... we had no idea who the other was, but there was an instant sense of understanding between the two men.
What makes this even funnier is that my husband is soooo quiet and shy and rarely speaks to anyone he doesn't know, but boy oh boy he was talking that night.
One of these days maybe I can get him on here to describe my pms, he will have you rolling...... HE knows more about when it is about to hit than I do. LMAO
CD.... did I scare you babe?
WELL GOOD........ jesus when will you men fucking learn? Why do you think Rude Bitch even exists, that was my hubby's invention, with one of my pms attacks in mind I'll bet, although he will never admit to it.... and I am thinking he had a damn good premonition on it. LMAO
Tam
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May the Force Be With YOU!!
Gimmee your fucking galleries, NOW!!!