To be honest, though, sometimes I feel like my whole life is a #BABYFAIL. (Via SayOMG.)
I’m with this baby. All I want to do is finally be able to play outside and frolick and run around, but instead the entire outdoors is full of icy puddles and rain and I just keep falling full-frontal into them.
I’d say this is uncomfortably similar to drunk me, but to be honest I can’t walk 5 feet without falling. Baby, I feel your indignant, impotent pain.
Can’t. Stop. Hitting. Replay.
Here’s the thing, baby, I was just like you this morning! Until I had a giant coffee! Now I feel better! And I’m only halfway through it! I guess what I’m saying, baby, is that it’s never too early for a caffeine addiction.
The new sign in system doesn’t allow spaces
Sincerely, new man fatima
Or names longer than 16 characters
Does this mean i can never sign out, ever?
Or use a different computer. I think I can still be old man fatima from home, but at work I’m now new_man_fatima LIKE A CHUMP.
I’m just glad you are you, i thought someone was spoofing you at first (in that other thread, late start this morning) and i was going to go all Mustache Posse (gross, sorry) on them.
This accurately describes how I feel about grad school during finals week.
falling down is important part of being a baby and learning and stuff i think this is a #babywin
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