scenes from a bkstore #617
Today, underwear proprietorship was under discussion, sparked by BTTF's "Calvin Klein" scenario. Coworker 23 reminisced of the era when mothers wote your name in your underpants thusly:
[To self] "What day is it?"
[checks own underwear] "Monday, but I'm not Evan."
Whence did I laugh & laugh.
[To self] "What day is it?"
[checks own underwear] "Monday, but I'm not Evan."
Whence did I laugh & laugh.
posted by josh p at 6:20 PM
3 Comments:
Oh... someone wants to play the "Let's dig up disturbing fan fiction game." Eh?
http://cosmicduckling.com/spirk/stories.htm
I'd burn for this...
So here we are, watching Pan's Labyrinth. And I find myself wondering how in the hell you watched this without absolutely losing it. This movie is extremely bloody and violent enough to make ME almost sick at times.
BTW
My CAPTCHA for this post was "yhofcku"
Maybe I am reading to much into it.
Reads like a vanity plate for a pimp.
Actually, we didn't make it to the showing last Saturday, but plans were put into motion to retry this saturday, and from that endorsement I'm more excited than EVER to see it.
8^D
btw - way to know CAPTCHA! I had to look it up. And, that's by far the best one of those I've ever heard of.
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