Thursday, May 15, 2008

Where in the hell is Lambuel's church? If I risked running into money, ice cream, and disembodied lips on the way to church on Sunday mornings, I'd be all kinds of devout.





Why are we always so sad? Because that is decaf in that cup, that's why.






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2 comments:

Red A said...

I think I'd spend Saturday removing the wall between the bed and the hot lips.

But is this saying these temptations would be okay any other day of the week?

Chaon said...

You got me man. But I agree that having the disembodied lips already in the bed would be more convenient.