Yuck.
Anytime you see a shirt that says "SEXY" across the chest, that shirt is lying.
A collection of various grim (or not-so-grim) realizations I (is there an antonym for grim?) have throughout (grim sounds like grin, but they're different) the day.
Anytime you see a shirt that says "SEXY" across the chest, that shirt is lying.
From the mind of
Arlen Swanson
at
6:35 PM
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