Every time I hear that Aaron Carter sing I Want Candy I think to myself "Young feller, you is candy."
Now, this bothers me to no end, but I take solace in the fact that I remain flaccid until the thought passes.
Like they say in the Big House: "They's a whole lotta joy in a fat-butt boy..."
Posted by: Queenie at December 18, 2004 1:00 PMI'm so glad you remain flaccid until the thought passes.
Butt you know what they say, "It's the thought that counts".
Aarrgh! And my 10yr old thinks he is just the dreamiest. Damn. I'm going to have that talk with her really soon, sooner than I had hoped.
"Sweetie, listen to your old mama on this one, she knows what she's talking about. Never date a guy with more makeup than you. It never works out."
Posted by: Mamamontezz at December 19, 2004 1:12 AM