My exes name is Greg… fucking Greg!

It is awful.

Nope, no offense taken. It’s just grizzly 😊

Greg may seem like a real cool guy, until you get to know him. He ruins everything. Fucking Greg.

Greg sounds like a fine man. Where does he hang out?

Sorry! I hope that didn’t offend you. I had just never seen it presented so clearly before.

On another note, who is missing their healthy lungs???

I can’t watch anymore!!!

I don’t know if this visual will be an encouragement that you are on the right path, but it showed a pretty clear picture to me.
https://www.facebook.com/shelley.ann22/posts/10213811608661975

Who is Greg you might ask? That is a very good question.

Greg is Norwegian. A simple man with locks of gold and a mustache to match. Muscles toned and tanned to a reddish brown. The women adore him and his fanny pack of Caesar spiced croutons. His wit is quick and his axe is sharp yet his heart is as pure as the Newfoundland snow.

He often can be seen wearing only but knee-high leather boots, the best Corinthian leather generally saved for the gods. His ranch dressing is spicy but palatable, chivey yet smooth.

If you listen closely you might just hear him sing a little ditty about Jack and Diane on a warm summer night. There’ll be a twinkle in his eye and a dab of parmesan on his lip.

Thank you!

Nicely said, Travis.

Who’s Greg?

It’s got a nice ring to it

Haha yep!

Yep!

Yep. I even say it when I’m by myself.

Thanks for sharing!!!

“Fucking Greg” is the new “Thanks Obama.”

Exactly

Yippee!!!