Well, it’s Super Bowl Sunday! Everyone’s favorite time of the year to stuff your face, watch a game where you usually hope the outcome is that both teams somehow lose, and watch commercials that cost millions upon millions to air in the hopes that we will try a light beer that claims it doesn’t taste like piss-water, yet it always does. On a side note, what are the odds that Madonna’s titty pops out during the halftime show?
Talking so much that it’s somehow convenient to have your phone holster on your head? I guess it’s not hard to figure out how your got your Mouthy Bi’atch nickname.
You laugh, but that’s exactly how Louis Armstrong got his start….what’s that? Oh that’s completely wrong? Yeah, it didn’t sound right as soon as I said it. Oh well, then I guess she is just some weird band chick.
I like how if you look at it sideways it kinda looks like a heart….or Pac-Man. Ya Pac-Man probably hits closer to home with her. Let’s go with that instead.