When I discovered Mom owns a Shakeweight, I was upset enough to tweet about it.
Some of you might have missed out so here I am trying it out. I was pretending it was heavy but really I just felt awkward.
And here I am doing my best Magritte impression.
When I went to Scranton for Thanksgiving, I found that the Shakeweight was still there. Mom stores it in my bedroom. No idea.
This might be my favorite picture of you.
Enjoying my suffering? That’s kind of…something.
The pictures in this are hilarious.
Glad you like!