My landlady painted my room. When she finished, i hurried in excited to catch that lovely fresh paint smell. Instead I found that she had used some cheapass paint that smelled like glue tinged with B.O. Nice. Now my room smells of "Eau de 20-Day-Hiking-Trip/Huffing-glue."
I walked into a tight rope store and saw you smoochin' and canoodlin' with my man this morning, Janet. Fuck you, man. You know me and him tryin' to make a baby!