It's a babygrow you sleep in so your fake tan doesn't get all over your sheets.
WTF?!!!
Come get me when the spaceship lands. I want to be there to explain the subtleties of human absurdity to our extraterrestrial guests.
"No Zorg, they are not children. They are adults in babygrows. Streaky, tangerine-stained adults. And as for why some of us are lardier than others, well I can recommend this blog..."
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