So my friends and I are at dinner in the UMF cafeteria, and Ashley says we should have an "I'm fucked" dance. We toss around the idea for a bit, then move on to other topics. Then after a while Leland cocks her head and wonders what an "I'm fucked" dance would look like. I say it would probably involve a lot of pelvic thrusting and we snicker ( Read more... )