I feel bad for the seat she sits on.
I feel bad for her ankles.
I feel bad for the people behind her in the "All you can eat" line.
I feel bad for the bed she sleeps on.
I feel bad for the candy vending machines she walks past.
I feel bad for santa when she sits on his lap.
I feel bad for the suspension of the car shes in.
I feel bad for her 2nd chin.
she dumped me.
Originally Posted by The Joker
I believe whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you, stranger!