Hot and Sweaty Panda-on-Panda Action.
Classy indeed.I made my own equation this past weekend by packing A) a white track jersey with B) an improperly sealed bottle of red Gatorade. Luckily I was able to trade for a new one, because if there's another thing in the list of long things I don't need in my life, it's the nickname "Fabulous Flaming Frank."
Ooooh, crisis averted. Now, if it was blue Gatorade, it may have been an entirely different story.
I love doing stuff like that after a few cocktails...it freezes a moment in time my drunk thought process and I always get a laugh out of it
Did I give you that shirt?
You know it, sister! I offended an old man at the grocery store with it last summer. Oddly, though, I get fewer comments on it than I do on my Yoo-hoo t-shirt. Weird.
HOT.Boobs. Cocks.I smell a porno!
Ew. Not at the gym. God knows what you could catch there. *shudder*
That's awesome! I totally forgot about that until I saw this post. See around here, noone says anything about a girl wearing a Cocks shirt.
Yeah, I own that shirt. My dad bought it for me when I enrolled there. It wasn't one of his finer moments.
I like the idea of people thinking it's something it isn't. Like that old man at the snooty grocery store. Way to be offended by a college mascot, Grandpa. Also, you'd never have seen it if you weren't looking at my boobs, pervert.
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