Oh, the monstros. The green one just freaks me right out. And the photo of Cheney.
The Cheney photo is the first one I've posted that actually scares me a little. Like perhaps I went a bit too far, but really its no different from the rest of the jokes.
Ah, Mickey. Keep 'em rollin'! You're in the home stretch now.(And, thanks to you I now know what a coyote date is. My education is so sorely lacking.)
I used to think coyote dates only applied to guys, but many women have told me how they too have woken up next to some ugly guy they slept with because of too much alcohol the night before and wanted to chew their arm off to get away.
I was all bubbling with discovery over the term yesterday, and I told my friend. First he thought I meant "cougar date"--as in rapacious older woman Mrs. Robinson type. Then, he kept insisting, "Why couldn't it be called 'rat date'? They'd chew a leg off, too!'"Sigh.
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