The other day, while in the company of my dearest Peabody, the conversation turned to sandwiches . . .
Peabody: Why is it spelled S-A-N-D-W-I-C-H when it’s pronounced "sammich"?
Me: Because they were invented by the Earl of Sandwich who spelled his last name like that.
Several seconds pass . . .
Peabody (under her breath): Well, I bet his friends called him Sammich.
We're watching you.
Wanna make out?
- Gwen
- One part sarcastic, one part naughty, and all parts awesome. ~ St. Louis, MO ~ You can email me at guenosdias847 at gmail dot com.
I'M A FIRECROTCH!
November 2010 was itchy.
TWTWTB, an award
Thanks, MLS! Be careful you don't papercut your nose with that kick-ass sign.
Official Award of EILCC
Designed by Soda and Candy
Totally made of win.
Thanks, I'm Not Benny!
That ain't no lie.
The award I give myself every Friday.
Cowguy Tippin'
I've been photochopped! Click here to check it out!
An Award From Mike
MONKEY SWORD FIGHT: There is no fucking way you can be cooler than this picture.
Gifties
Thanks, Princess Soda!
Can't Touch This
Because I'm awesome.