The weird new implement bought by Spark for potcleaning.
My little fiery amigo, Mr McIlhenny
Biting cutlery, as you do.
Relaxing post meal with my straight-stem.
Where's my Pulitzer, bitch?
Oh yeah, under my belly...
I'll work it off in the morning.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
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LOL i like the first one
ReplyDeleteAwesomness!!
ReplyDeleteLOL =D Ah,atleast that isn't your dad's toothbrush you're cleaning the pot with.
ReplyDeleteDid I just type that out loud?I'm an evil,evil bitch,eh.
So, since this post (and some previous ones) amuse me so much and I read them repeatedly, I'm passing one of my Sunshine Awards to you. If you wanna see it, check it our on my blog today.
ReplyDeletehttp://crayonsandcylons.blogspot.com/2010/04/award-time.html
This is objectively hilarious.
ReplyDeletei miss ur face something awful.
ReplyDeletehow the hell are you?
we need to make an IM date.
miss u a bazillion red skittles.
xox
-spanky (O'Luvsit?)