Sooooo. Yeah. There's no delicate way to put this. These books piss me right the fuck off. (Yet part of me really, really wants to read them.)
(Or as I like to call it, Homo No Mo'.)
Because nothing says "hetero" like two guys struggling to hold hands.
Because everyone wants you butting in on their fucking business. I'm pretty sure I'd be filing a restraining order against anyone who came to my door trying to heal me of gay.
"Plain" Cake, Bobbing Boobs, & The World's Best Note-Taking
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Jen C. ordered a plain cake - no special decorations - with the word
"family" on it.
Omigosh, you guys.
I'm STILL laughing over what she got.
I feel li...
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