And in that outfit you can probably tell if the drapes match the carpets.
I was really hoping that someone else would make this joke so I wouldn't have to.
I always say, "cuffs & collar match." Although in these days of Brazilian grooming, it's sometimes impossible to tell.
Well sometimes it's hard to get drapes to match hardwood floors.
Glad I can be of service.
I appreciate it. Sometimes I like to try acting as if I'm not a twelve-year-old boy.
I gave up on any pretense of not being 12 a long time ago. Thank doG Kristin puts up with me.
Sometimes I like to try acting as if I'm not a twelve-year-old boy.
ND has no problem playing this role for you. Or anyone, really.
ETA: Ah, x-posty.
Disney is thinking about releasing "Song of the South" in the U.S. on video for the first time ever.
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When did "tar baby" become something other than an attractive lure that's going to entangle you into something nasty?
Well, I
do
spend a lot of time acting like a precocious twelve-year-old boy. But I was just working on my taxes earlier, and I didn't want to give myself puerile whiplash.
When did "tar baby" become something other than an attractive lure that's going to entangle you into something nasty?
It's always been a racially loaded epithet.
It's always been a racially loaded epithet.
I guess the fact that I grew up in a 98% white environment buffered me from that sort of stuff. The tar baby was only ever that thing that was going to wind you up in the briar patch, B'rer Rabbit.