I really have nothing to say so I'll just give you more links
First, if anyone is looking to buy me a present, I'd like to suggest this.
I was going to laugh at how ridiculous it is that Newt Gingrich is thinking about running for president, and then I remembered the last two elections, and how the American public really will vote for anyone, no matter how awful they are, and I started to cry.
Then I read this, and cried some more, because that is seriously fucked up.
But then I cheered up a little, because how can you not when you read about a 62-foot-long stogie. Hmmm, I wonder what Freud would say about that cigar.
Finally, I cheered up a lot when I saw this, because the Manolo, not only does he know the shoes, he knows the funny.
Labels: cigars, douchebags, politics, random shit
14 comments:
I'd buy you Biosphere, but I'm not sure you have anyplace to put it. Well, do you? DO YOU?!?
Well, I do have a smallish balcony. You don't think that will be enough space?
So many rude jokes, so little time.
I don't even know what I said, but I fear I have again revealed my ignorance to the hip lingo. I'm afraid to even look it up.
Or is that ignorance "of" the hip lingo? Damn prepositions always keeping me down.
It was the reference to having a "smallish balcony". I don't think it's a matter of hipness on your part as much as perversion on mine.
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So you've never heard the phrase "She has a balcony you could do Shakespeare off of"? And no, that's not code for anything.
Well, yes, I knew what you were referring to, but just not what it was supposed to mean (you know, other than an actual balcony). I even did look it up in my handydandy urbandictionary.com, and there was nothing! (Not that I couldn't guess, but whatever.) You are just a dirty, dirty man trying to give corrupt meaning to the words of pure, innocent little me.
Oops - I've messed things up. I deleted the comment and reposted it because it had a stray comma that bugged me. Now it's all out of order. Urgh.
But to answer your question, uh, no I haven't. Until now. Hmm.
You're cute when you're flustered.
Aw (*blush*). I'm sorry for calling you dirty. Unless, of course, you liked it, in which case, nevermind.
I took it as a compliment...
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