December 16, 2003

CHRISTMAS SHOPPING FOR THE BRIDE

My system, for what it's worth:

Christmas Eve: go play a round of golf with the homies. The ones with the Cuban cigars.

Do four shots of tequila at your local watering hole. A good local bar will put a worm in each shot. Drink Cuervo Especial, not that gourmet sippin' shit. You buy that stuff to get girls drunk.

Go to Victoria's Secret. Spend 50% more than you both agreed is "the limit" this year.

Buy everything a size too small, except for the bras. Buy those a size too large.

On Christmas Day ask her to model her new step-ins and sech for you. She will look at the size tags and demur.

Say 'I understand. You might want to exchange them for a different color. Here are the receipts.'

Get your annual pity fuck. Go on, take it. You earned it.

Posted by Velociman at December 16, 2003 6:39 PM
Comments

Oh, excellent technique. Very impressive.

Posted by: zombyboy at December 16, 2003 7:50 PM

Ohhh, you are SOOO SMOOOOVE, baby.

Damn. I think I lust you.

Posted by: margi at December 16, 2003 8:51 PM

You are the white man's version of a Player and a genius in your own right.

Posted by: Jack Straw at December 16, 2003 10:14 PM

I always looked forward to my annual pity-fuck when I was married.

Posted by: Acidman at December 17, 2003 4:46 PM

rudyco, ya stole all my bitterness. now i got nuthin to say, 'cept: happy hellidaze!

Posted by: Horse with no-- at December 17, 2003 10:14 PM

Ya putzes. Hookers are holy. You save them for Easter.

Posted by: Velociman at December 18, 2003 5:19 PM

Key,if your a man and he hasn't given it up by now,he won't.

If your a woman and he hasn't given it by now,introduce him a nice guy and give acidman a call.

Posted by: M. at December 18, 2003 7:20 PM
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