Wednesday, June 23, 2010

If I could sign it, I would!

And by sign, I mean sign language...buh bye! Thank you, Ali for finally giving ol' Deafy Deaferton the boot! Seriously, the look on her face when Bubble Throat showed her his tattoo... It was awkward, uncomfortable, you're a psycho, are you gay?, all rolled into one big, "yep, you just confirmed it, you're done". Come on now, the 11 studs?! Really? I was unaware that people even used the term "stud" anymore? It was all just horrific. Almost as bad as the helicopter exit, just leaving him behind. Just pitiful abc.

Now let's move onto that other guy the was denied a rose. You know, what's his name? Honestly I can't even remember, and he wasn't even on enough for me to come up with one or more clever nick-names. The most memorable thing he did was tell her that he likes Mexican food, and that was right before she let him go. Good luck in your future relationships bucko!

This last tid bit is for my own entertainment and provided to me by my friend Jessica, who's friend was so crafty, that I had to share it with all of you. Can you guess what we call him? (We'll see how much longer he lasts!)

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