I got her down at the swap and shop. Traded a horse, a cord of wood, and a bent shovel for her. She's worked out well. Plows the field a lot better than that damned horse did. The chompers are a bit of a problem, though. Especially when she takes them out.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
Wild Thing #2's Bad Friggin' Hair Day
For those of you who've never met me (and that would include everyone but Mom and Matt at Conservative Hideout and a few others), you can't tell by the words I write that I have curly hair. You also can't tell that I'm a perfect 10. To retarded Martians (I really have to thank Rahmbo for reviving that word).
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Bad Friggin' Crossdresser
Shit, man. Here's a new blogging rule: If you're going to average one post a month, make it count.
This should do ...
Do you think he's wearing underwear beneath all that? Here's a better question: Guess his name?
Want to know something even funnier? You too could be a crossdresser simply by clicking this.
This should do ...
Do you think he's wearing underwear beneath all that? Here's a better question: Guess his name?
Want to know something even funnier? You too could be a crossdresser simply by clicking this.
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