TMW you hear a great song, and wish you were at a karaoke night somewhere to sing along in full glory Followed by TMW you reluctantly accept your actual surroundings, and make do with miming and a bit of air guitar instead.
Is it just me, or does it look like a Jack Russell/Poodle mixed emerging from the south end of that llama?
That moment when you have no idea what you just watched, but it makes you feel violated and aroused. Spoiler: Not for the sensitive of heart
TMW when a crackhead decides to block your intersection. And then sits down on the hood of your car at a green light with ten cars honking behind you. Followed by TMW you pull the parking brake, step out of the car, remove you suit jacket, and wonder if this is the night you get to cross "get arrested" off your bucket list.
TMW you open the curtains, discover that you're not ready for the day yet, and pull the duvet up over your head.
TMW you're very worried that you may have caused a problem for someone you love. I feel sick with guilt.
TMW you are just browsing 'gear of the adult nature', and then you see this: https://www.amazon.com/Professionals-Choice-Equine-Ballistic-Overreach/dp/B003X3V00U/ref=pd_rhf_dp_s_all_spx_wp_0_3/130-8332673-6216062?_encoding=UTF8&pd_rd_i=B003X3V00U&pd_rd_r=49276560-1237-4029-b0ec-ccf881a9a64e&pd_rd_w=FNzcJ&pd_rd_wg=rX52t&pf_rd_p=ffd394b3-6bb0-43ec-8bd8-b3dd44ab44d6&pf_rd_r=Z0199JXF1Y86W04HGNK7&psc=1&refRID=Z0199JXF1Y86W04HGNK7 What in the hell does this have to do with BDSM?
Well for the horse **** (rhymes with "dung") members of the BDSM community, they might just need this to reinforce their identity.