I feel that Mondays are GOD's way of punishing me for something I did over the weekend.
I feel that Mondays are GOD's way of punishing me for something I did over the weekend.
I feel that Mondays are GOD's way of punishing me for something I did over the weekend.
I love you no matter what you do, but do you have to do so much of it?
I smile and it's all because of you. You know who you are.
I stayed at a nice, fancy hotel this weekend. The towels were so thick I could hardly get my suitcase shut.
It's hard to find a birthday present that says I think you’re a douche, but I still want a piece of your cake, please.
My wife is as handsome as when she was a girl, and I fell in love with her and what is more, I have never fallen out.
One day my wife's credit card got stolen. What a relief it was to find that the thief spends less than my wife.
Someone asked me what is your attitude, then I simply replied: being single is my attitude.
I hate you with the same amount of passion that I once loved you with.
I just want to punch a wall as hard as I can. I hope I miss and it hits your face.
I'm tuning you out and turning up my music.
My smile doesn’t always mean I’m happy. Sometimes it means I can manage. And sometimes it just means I am tired of crying I never thought that you would end up meaning this much to me. I just want someone who will stay in my life so I won’t have to worry about another goodbye.