I caught the bride's garter at a weekend wedding and realized it's the sixth (6th) one I've caught.
That's fucking obscene! SIX????
If I catch another one, I'm going to start attending weddings with past garters striping down my left arm. Sort of a wedding-ey scalp collection- if you catch my drift. And I'm going to start doing big-dick struts around the dance floor when I claim future trophies.
It will be nice to have some notoriety.
I'd rather reign in prison, but the chances of that are pretty slim.
Sabotage, Seattle Style
3 years ago
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