Really, in fact. This is the dirtiest thing you'll read this week, and it occurred in the car the other day with my Supportive Husband.
Dear reader...we were talking about this:
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Me: ...Actually, I think my biggest indulgence this week is the emo toilet paper. Which is quite sad.
H: D'you know what, though? I walk into the bathroom and it totally brightens the place up.
Me: Really?
H: Really.
[Pause]
Me: It's only limited edition. Which is sort of frightening.
H: It is? Shit. We need to BUY IT ALL, RIGHT NOW.
[Another pause]
Me: You're serious, aren't you?
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Published on January 12, 2012 20:46
(side note, I laughed so hard I cried, and I'm sick, this is GREAT)