I either need some yin
I either need some yin to my yang in this hotel bed for some counter-cover-tugging or a motherfucking staple gun to keep these vellux blankets in place. These bitches slide off the bed like an ice cube on a pre-zamboni wet hockey rink.
That was a tasty little (from a verbal standpoint) entry, Clayton!
Sock it to me, big daddy…
lmao! The only place I’ve ever found those miserable little hotel blankets was at my grandparents house!
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