I wet the bed till I was 12. Alot. Not alot of times--A lot of urine. Each time.



I'd like to get serious with you but I’m worried about having fat children.

I’d like to go spelunking in your lady cave.

The smell of farts wafting from your general direction has not gone unnoticed.

You smell like cat pee a little bit.

If you were to try and finger me in the break room, I wouldn’t report it to HR.

When I look at you, unicorns and fairies have a rave in my tummy parts.



