Dear John McCain,
I respect your willingness to fight a losing battle, since Obama will be our next president and you must realize that the next 9 months won't be very fun for you, getting squished like a bug and everything. It's noble of you to persevere uphill against all the odds. But I'm having a hard time taking you seriously with the 3-4 distinct rivers running through your neck. What's the story? Gastrobybass surgery? A treasure map? Were you attacked by a fork?
Sincerely,
Gurrbonzo.
8 comments:
Yellow teeth is the hottest ever.
That's gross. Looks like gobbler folds.
He totally freaks me out. He looks like he smokes a few packs a day. Mmmmm....good!
AHhhh- isn't it sure purty though?? Rolls of thunder. Folds of flubber. I'd like to think he was attacked by a fork. THat made me giggle out loud and it's only 7 40 am for crying out loud. GO back to bed.
I'm going with giant fork attack. A really big, thinking, acting fork.
You're my friend. You're special to me.
Here, here!
Maybe he could go get his neck read...like a fortune.
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