A young woman took her troubles to a psychiatrist.
"Doctor, you must help me," she pleaded. "It's gotten so that
every time I date a nice guy, I end up in bed with him. And then
afterward, I feel guilty and depressed for a week."
"I see," nodded the psychiatrist. "And, no doubt, you want me to
strengthen your will power and resolve in this matter."
"For God's sake, NO!" exclaimed the woman. "I want you to fix it
so I won't feel guilty and depressed afterward."
i bet the psychiatrist was like "damn. there goes my potential fling"
Originally posted by yourmotherrr:i bet the psychiatrist was like "damn. there goes my potential fling"
er , I dont think you understand the joke.
pew pew, appreciate humour.
Originally posted by yourmotherrr:pew pew, appreciate humour.
Not funny.
seems like a blonde joke to me.
but no blondes leh
Originally posted by yourmotherrr:i bet the psychiatrist was like "damn. there goes my potential fling"
not funny.
Originally posted by yourmotherrr:pew pew, appreciate humour.
whats your problem ah
you nvr experienced the feeling of getting banned is it
sshh me ish enjoying pewpew appreciate humour chain.