My life is really busy. I've got two little boys (no, I don't wish I had a girl) and a Gus (puppy), all of whom slobber on me, wrestle with me, accidentally pee on me, and fill my days with endless laughter and joy. Ohh, and dirt. My issue isn't whether this shirt goes with those pants; it's which shirt hides more signs of boy. It's the life of a girl surrounded by truckloads of testosterone seeking a little perspective and the occasional opportunity to pee on my own.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
The Horny Dinosaur
Please excuse my laughing in the middle. It could not be contained.
1 comment:
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Well I have drank something called a horny gator in New orleans, but the horny dinosaur is a new one to me. Peter
1 comment:
Well I have drank something called a horny gator in New orleans, but the horny dinosaur is a new one to me. Peter
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