True story; two nights ago I was packing to head to DC and I realized it was time to get some new undershirts, at 9pm.
I go to Wal-Mart, basically everything starts at 2XL because fat genetic rejects shop there. I finally find a box of large shirts that I like but the box is all torn up. The box says five shirts, the box only has four. There is a crumpled up shirt behind it though. I grab said shirt, give it a look, and......someone wiped their ass on it. Middle of the fucking store.
True story; two nights ago I was packing to head to DC and I realized it was time to get some new undershirts, at 9pm.
I go to Wal-Mart, basically everything starts at 2XL because fat genetic rejects shop there. I finally find a box of large shirts that I like but the box is all torn up. The box says five shirts, the box only has four. There is a crumpled up shirt behind it though. I grab said shirt, give it a look, and......someone wiped their ass on it. Middle of the fucking store.
Thanks Obama.
Walmart in Chehalis; as I walk into the aisle getting ready to find deodorant a guy is applying deodorant and puts the container back on the shelf. He was with his kid trying to show him the proper way to shop. I check packages to see if they have been tampered with...
True story; two nights ago I was packing to head to DC and I realized it was time to get some new undershirts, at 9pm.
I go to Wal-Mart, basically everything starts at 2XL because fat genetic rejects shop there. I finally find a box of large shirts that I like but the box is all torn up. The box says five shirts, the box only has four. There is a crumpled up shirt behind it though. I grab said shirt, give it a look, and......someone wiped their ass on it. Middle of the fucking store.
True story; two nights ago I was packing to head to DC and I realized it was time to get some new undershirts, at 9pm.
I go to Wal-Mart, basically everything starts at 2XL because fat genetic rejects shop there. I finally find a box of large shirts that I like but the box is all torn up. The box says five shirts, the box only has four. There is a crumpled up shirt behind it though. I grab said shirt, give it a look, and......someone wiped their ass on it. Middle of the fucking store.
I simply dont understand undershirts. If it's hot, dont wear 2 fucking shirts.
I used to sweat like crazy back in the ol puberty days. Just get some of that clinical strength shit and put it on before bed...in like 3 days you never have to worry again.
I simply dont understand undershirts. If it's hot, dont wear 2 fucking shirts.
I used to sweat like crazy back in the ol puberty days. Just get some of that clinical strength shit and put it on before bed...in like 3 days you never have to worry again.
Dude fucking New York summers are humid as fuck will sweat regardless
I simply dont understand undershirts. If it's hot, dont wear 2 fucking shirts.
I used to sweat like crazy back in the ol puberty days. Just get some of that clinical strength shit and put it on before bed...in like 3 days you never have to worry again.
Dude fucking New York summers are humid as fuck will sweat regardless
I simply dont understand undershirts. If it's hot, dont wear 2 fucking shirts.
I used to sweat like crazy back in the ol puberty days. Just get some of that clinical strength shit and put it on before bed...in like 3 days you never have to worry again.
Dude fucking New York summers are humid as fuck will sweat regardless
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I go to Wal-Mart, basically everything starts at 2XL because fat genetic rejects shop there. I finally find a box of large shirts that I like but the box is all torn up. The box says five shirts, the box only has four. There is a crumpled up shirt behind it though. I grab said shirt, give it a look, and......someone wiped their ass on it. Middle of the fucking store.
Thanks Obama.
If it's hot, dont wear 2 fucking shirts.
I used to sweat like crazy back in the ol puberty days. Just get some of that clinical strength shit and put it on before bed...in like 3 days you never have to worry again.