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Started March 01, 2019 by Deleted user

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it's not a tube in your stomach but okay. sure sure.

Unless my teachers taught me wrong, the egg goes through Fallopian tube

It's a very simple way of describing it lmao

The Fallopian TUBE IS NOT IN YOUR STOMACH

pfft

The Fallopian TUBE IS NOT IN YOUR STOMACH

WHERE DO YOU THINK A STOMACH ENDS

Mmkay– it's not like I went to med school or anything.
Sure sure.
I know absolutely nothing compared to a high school health teacher.

"Lip smack That is not correct."

Inside joke between me an Eris

lol. mmkay Patricia

The Fallopian TUBE IS NOT IN YOUR STOMACH

WHERE DO YOU THINK A STOMACH ENDS

……The uterus and stomach are not connected. If your teacher taught you that they are connected then I think they need to go back to school.

y’all ever just think too hard and accidentally ruin your own childhood

y’all ever just think too hard and accidentally ruin your own childhood

yes

y’all ever just think too hard and accidentally ruin your own childhood

I don’t remember most of my childhood so I don’t know

It's official people

I hate the human skeleton

well fuck i guess

I wanna be angry about something that has nothing to intimately do about my life, so give me something to rant about, pheasants

oh my god don’t even get me started on that stupid bitch

how the fuck does a number like that even exist

it can be divided by two, six, and fucking three?? and four?? the fuck?? you think you’re special? Fuck off with your stupid shit

I LOVE TWELVE. IT'S THE BEST NUMBER AND MY FAVORITE SO THERE!!!

Males will never know the feeling of one of the largest cells in the human body {which is also swollen during your period} pushed through a tube in your stomach, bringing a shitload of blood out of your hooha

OH! OH GUYS! A CHICKEN EGG! IS ONE CELL! ONE!

The Fallopian TUBE IS NOT IN YOUR STOMACH

The frustration here is tasteable.

y’all ever just think too hard and accidentally ruin your own childhood

I don’t remember most of my childhood so I don’t know

Same.

oh my god don’t even get me started on that stupid bitch

how the fuck does a number like that even exist

it can be divided by two, six, and fucking three?? and four?? the fuck?? you think you’re special? Fuck off with your stupid shit

I LOVE TWELVE. IT'S THE BEST NUMBER AND MY FAVORITE SO THERE!!!

fuck you

You pointed out most of the reasons why it's great yourself. And as the finishing blow I will point out that Bilbo Baggins purposefully invited 12² guests to his eleventy first birthday party. Case. Closed.

The Fallopian TUBE IS NOT IN YOUR STOMACH

The frustration here is tasteable.

tasteable

Shakespeare did stuff like this all the time. It really should be a word.

im not sure if I like that you can taste my frustration

I could. It was. Salty.

Bordering on bitter