Random guffaw of randomness...
Mar. 17th, 2009 08:17 pmWarning: My sense of humor is a little rank sometimes. Don't read this if you're eating.
I made cheddar brats for dinner. Yum. Dan has celiac disease, so eats his without a bun, which is fine.
Anyway...

Me: *looks over* ^.^ Did you eat the skin first? God, that's gross. Looks like you're eating poop.
Hubby: Nu-uh, looked more like poop with the skin still on.
Me: Who has perfectly smooth, shiny poop?
Hubby: Shut up. I like it. I feel like a zombie. It's like I'm eating someone's...*realizes Tracy's brain is so going in the gutter no matter what he says*... arm... or something.
Me: *dies laughing* Right! Arm! BWahahahahaha!
Hubby: Shut up.
Me: And the cheese is what? Pus?
Hubby: *stops eating skinless sausage*
Again, I'm sorry for that.
Also, Adam gave me goosebumples. The judges are stupid. That is all.
I made cheddar brats for dinner. Yum. Dan has celiac disease, so eats his without a bun, which is fine.
Anyway...
Me: *looks over* ^.^ Did you eat the skin first? God, that's gross. Looks like you're eating poop.
Hubby: Nu-uh, looked more like poop with the skin still on.
Me: Who has perfectly smooth, shiny poop?
Hubby: Shut up. I like it. I feel like a zombie. It's like I'm eating someone's...*realizes Tracy's brain is so going in the gutter no matter what he says*... arm... or something.
Me: *dies laughing* Right! Arm! BWahahahahaha!
Hubby: Shut up.
Me: And the cheese is what? Pus?
Hubby: *stops eating skinless sausage*
Again, I'm sorry for that.
Also, Adam gave me goosebumples. The judges are stupid. That is all.
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Date: 2009-03-18 01:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 01:45 am (UTC)And the word "pus" makes me hella uncomfortable. lol
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Date: 2009-03-18 02:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 02:51 am (UTC)And I can't wait to see Adam tonight!!
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Date: 2009-03-18 04:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 05:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 10:57 am (UTC):D:D
I can't wait to see Adam!
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Date: 2009-03-18 12:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 07:08 pm (UTC)Dude- that sooo doesnt gross me out and is similar to a convo I had at the fam dinner table one night- went sorta like this...
Brennan: - Mom - where does a hotdog come from
My hubby: Dont say it ( he knows my blunt bizarre sense of humor and snark)
me: they come from God honey ( ever the smartass I am)
Brennan: ( after a second fof 5 y/o contemplation) what part of God?
My hubby: Dont say it...
me: laughs as all sorts of blasphemous thoughts cross my mind..
funny how its sooooo easy to slide into the slime-muck of the gutter... hahahahahhah
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Date: 2009-03-18 07:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-18 09:05 pm (UTC)*snuggles*
♥
so used the wrong icon. *face palm*
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Date: 2009-03-19 02:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-19 02:48 am (UTC)Mmmm, pickled pus. Ugh. I was desensitized at an early age, I guess. Haha.
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Date: 2009-03-19 02:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-19 02:50 am (UTC)I loved Adam. Totally Jeff Buckley-esque.
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Date: 2009-03-19 02:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-19 02:51 am (UTC)Food, Fuck and Flee?
I thought I was going to pee myself.
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Date: 2009-03-19 02:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-19 02:53 am (UTC)Adam was amazing!
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Date: 2009-03-19 02:54 am (UTC)And ya learn something new every day.
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Date: 2009-03-19 02:55 am (UTC)We of the dirty mind shall wallow together. *glomps*
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