InstantPot
Swiftie
- Joined
- Dec 23, 2018
- Messages
- 803
- Age
- 40
“Are you close....my arm is getting tired....come on...just tell me when you’re close I don’t want to get it on me or on the sheets...you said this would be quick...*starts texting in other hand*...my mom just texted me, you have a truck so you need to go pick up the dresser she just bought and bring it to her house...seriously, can you hurry this up?”
Fucking monsoons.