Oh my god, the fruitcakery. My fucking computer has crashed.
My phone has glitched during a business call......the fruitcakery.
Look at the way he'
s dressed, multi coloured trousers and purple shoes. The fucking fruitcakery of him.
My
car is fucking broken, again. The fruitcakery.
Lost my keys. The fruitcakery.
This fucking situation (is a mess)....the fruitcakery.
You spilt chocolate
milkshake over her wedding dress and the fucking
dog. Unbelievable...the fruitcakery *shakes head*.