"But guts only eat, and sometimes they repeat on you..."

It's late.

I ate a sandwich earlier.

Now, my stomach hurts.

Pete asked if I could be pregnant again.

He's a friggin' riot, isn't he?

Now, it's time to take my hurting belly and my unfunny husband and go to bed.

The end.

1 comment

I do what I want! said...

could you be? That would be kinda exciting!!