While watching Bravo you are bound to see at least three Bravo ads every commercial break. I don’t get it. They’ve won. I’m already watching Bravo.
And she is screaming in the kitchen breaking some things.
I bought Miller 64 cause I thought I was getting fatter. I just drink twice as many.
“I need something from you!” she says and puts her head down on the counter.
Ramen is a good snack. I remember when it was ten cents a package, now it’s almost thirty. What a rip off.
She tears at her shirt “Can’t you see me bleed? Don’t you see anything? Don’t you care? If you want me gone, just say it.”
I don’t. If she could just sit and be quiet, we could watch Top Chef and everything would be fine.