Like a true Scotsman!
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Aw, hell. I'm Irish. Which means I have to mow drunk while punching a woman.
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OK, so my dad and I just say we're Irish. We're actually English. Which means I have to mow in a corduroy blazer with elbow patches. And it's summer, which means that's going to make it fucking hot.
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i can't tell if i like experiencing you.
oh wait, yep. there it is. i like it. that tickles.
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