There is a fine line between a sleepover and just drinking way too much at someone else's house.
The worst time to have a heart attack is during a game of charades.
Coffee is like a bra. 3 cups is one too many.
I have never been in a bad mood and near a beach ball at the same time. Causation? Correlation? Or fate?
If you want to feel less sexy put scotch tape on your nipples.
I think it's cool when an ex-girlfriend becomes an XL girlfriend.