erpillar. Having a dog is the prerequisite for having kids. It gets you accustomed to saying things like "wheres your Wubba?" "Do you need to poop?" and "you need a nap?". Now I get to add "You want your Cat-terpillar!?" to my lexicon of dumb questions. Fuck it, resigning yourself to never being "cool" again is liberating. "Who wants a wubber snubber waggle wonker?!"
Monday, July 27th, 2009
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