It's 8 o'clock, and I'm feeling transcendentally bisexual.
Letting you know just how bisexual I feel every day at 8 a.m. and 8 p.m. Detroit time.
It's 8 o'clock, and I'm feeling transcendentally bisexual.
Gonna go journal about how today I was sweetly bisexual.
Your 8:00 update: I'm feeling indubitably bisexual.
Oh my gosh. *fans self* Today I was electrically bisexual.
*rubs eyes, yawns* Hmm... today I'm feeling blissfully bisexual.
Good evening. Today, I was dramatically bisexual.
It's 8 o'clock, and I'm feeling warmly bisexual.
Oh my gosh. *fans self* Today I was acutely bisexual.
*rubs eyes, yawns* Hmm... today I'm feeling humorously bisexual.
So, don't tell anyone, but today I was smoothly bisexual.
The sun's up! I hope you're feeling remarkably bisexual.
Another day where I was lovingly bisexual.
Shh... don't tell anyone, but this morning I'm feeling possessively bisexual.
Looking back on this day, I can say that I was disastrously bisexual.
I need to tell you something. I'm feeling deliberately bisexual.
What a day! I was effervescently bisexual.
Just so you know: I'm feeling creatively bisexual.
Hey. You. Yeah, you. I think you should know that today I was decidedly bisexual.
I need to tell you something. I'm feeling critically bisexual.
Yeah, I'm thinking that today I was excessively bisexual.