11/30/05

R.E.S.P.E.C.T. My Mouth

Find out what it means to me! GWiMMRN!

A) A tall glass of pulque.
B) The heydey of Primo Tapia.
C) Aretha Franklin's various and sundry genitalia.
D) A greeezy pooork sandwich served in a dirrrty ashtray.
E) Two coloured pencils, unsharpened.
F) The entire year of 1986.
G) A solar powered calculator, formerly up Kelly LeBrock's suh----NATCH.
H) 8-----------------> (u get the picture, baby).

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Actually, I don't get the picture.

Could you draw a picture for me? Or, or, write something up?

1:20 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I SMELL POPCORN AGAIN.

I can't take it anymore.

Stop it. Just. Stop it.

1:33 PM  
Anonymous Dead Blind Guy said...

It's the right one, uh-huh.

1:37 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

The right one what? What the hell are you talking about?

1:59 PM  
Blogger Michele said...

Today is C

I Think you've enjoyed C

even with the "extras" you mention,

4:52 AM  

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