Don’t you hate it when you are walking around Walmart, you turn the corner to get to the shoe department then BAM! It hits you in your face like a ton of bricks…someone is taking the last pair of size 10 camo water boots! It leaves a lasting impression that’s for sure.
I like my women like I like my eggs: over easy and all yokey yellow….and unfertilized.
Let me tell you what I wish I tawt I taw. I wish one of those furries would dress up like Sylvester and finally take care of your dumb ass without that damn bulldog or old lady interfering. It would certainly make my life better.
Nothing better than a cougar on the prowl. Which then brings me to my next point, if an older woman chasing a younger boy is a cougar then does that mean that an older man chasing a younger boy is a Nittany Lion? Man college sports are all sorts of fucked up right now. Don’t believe me? Go check out our new site BobbleheadSports.com for proof.