From the "Wearing of the Green" Department
Guess whose birthday it is? St. Patrick's, of course. But it's also the birthday of my pal Barry the smooth-talking ladies' man. Here's my birthday gift to him: a novelty T-shirt design for him to wear to the bars to pick up women next year (or this year, if he can whip it together quickly enough. He's on the West Coast, so there's time). You can use it too, if you like. I'm sure neither of us will mind. I'm surely not the first to come up with this idea anyway.
KISS ME
I'M PRETENDING
TO BE IRISH
5 Comments:
To which my irritated reply would be: "Fuck me up the ass, I'm pretending to be gay."
It is not St Patrick's birthday, it is the anniversary of his death. Trivial detail...
Cheers
Shouldn't there be some sort of punctuation in there?
It's only a T-shirt!
But you are the anal grammar geek who I fear and admire!
Honestly, it almost makes you as bad as Paris Hilton.
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