August 28, 2010
…would not smell as sweet. If roses, for instance, were called muskrat feces or platypus dongs or say monkey balls, they wouldn’t smell sweet at all. In fact, if a rose were called any of those things, you probably wouldn’t put your nose anywhere near them. Observe: Your boyfriend: Here, I bought you a bouquet [...]
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August 26, 2010
Ladies- How kind, how generous, I found your clever little piece of some weeks ago. Hairy duffel bag, falling down a flight of stairs. Too, too cute. If it weren’t for the fact that your species eliminated all the animals that predated upon you, you might know the terror that strikes the heart when you [...]
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