Now class I expect you to behave like good little monsters...
Does this rosey flower next to my face match my complexion?
My friends call me Barbie, but late at night when I look in the mirror I call myself Christie Brinkley.
I don't need a helmet when I ride my bicycle, I'm already wearing one!
Honey, I worked on this roast all day for dinner for you! Oh, you ate with the guys and want to watch football? Then how 'bout I whip up a fresh serving of "You Big Fat Jerk."
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This is frightening.
But it's still funny, at least, I thought so.
The weirdest part is that I have met each of those "women" at some point in my life, and WAS the one in the flip!!!!
Yipes!!! Gosh, Colleen, you like me in that picture!!
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