Non spengo mai il telefono la notte e i messaggi dei miei amici svegliano sempre la mia ragazza. Ma non me!
Translated to english: I don’t turn my phone off at night so my friends’ texts wake up my girlfriend, but not me!
All the way from Italy, our friend Julie sent in this picture of her fiancé Francesco. International love, international shaming!
I leave my dirty boxers on the ground for the cat can roll around in.
Hailey’s husband Cully shamelessly leaves his unmentionables all over the bedroom. Bad Cully, bad boy!
I steal all the blankets, then roll up like a burrito and sleep diagonally. The lady gets the couch.
Carly submitted this picture of her beau, Arash. We think he should roll his way over to the couch tonight! Bad boy!
I eat my wife’s “secret” stash of peanuts and pretend I have nothing to do with the near-empty jar.
Sylvia submitted this picture of her husband Claude (who also happen to be Dog Shaming’s parents). Someone’s in the dog house!
They snore, they make a mess, they eat everything in sight, they stink, they pee on the floor…
No, I’m not talking about dogs here! As much as we love shaming dogs, we think they deserve a break. We’ve decided to turn the tables and start shaming the biggest troublemakers: husbands.
“While mom was at the gym I ate grandma’s wicker basket”
We left the house for a few hours and when we came home we noticed my step-daughters’ Easter jujubes had all disappeared. I can’t imagine how much was stuck in Bristol’s teeth after that because after eating just one I couldn’t eat any more since they were so soft.
I get embarrassed when my mom & dad yell at me for trying to hump my 12-year-old human sisters friends…
My name is Sadie. I jumped the kennel and ate a MONTH’s worth of HORSE supplements. Hopefully I won’t die.
P.S. She’s fine, just bloated.
I poop on little kids’ sandcastles
-Hurley
