Fee-fi-fo-fum I'mma about to fuck up your day. |
Jeff's lives in my stomach and he's a real asshole. I have often described my upset tummies as "an angry monster trying to claw its way out" and here he is, in stunning blue glory. The fucker. All this time I thought I had a sensitive stomach or was, perhaps, a bit "high-maintenance" when it came to food. Nope. Troll.
Mystery solved.
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