Why is it every time I meet a frenchman, I HAVE to say "sac le bleu"? I mean, really...freewill my ass. This french guy comes up and my mental dialogue consists of "don't say it-don'tsayit-don'tsac le bleu!" And there it is. Cartoons have truly rotted my brain: Anal-Anti-Tv-Moms:1 Kelsey: 0 (brain). Want another? Last night I'm gonna have
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