Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Decaff is for wussies.

Why is it, on some mornings, that I can't just relax and enjoy my coffee?




Quit staring...really now!

10 comments:

  1. This isn't something to look at before one has her morning cawfee. My eyes refused to send the message to the brain: you're not really seeing what you think you're seeing. WAIT! What is it you're seeing?

    IT'S CREEPY DAMMIT.

    Bless grey on grey. Thank you.

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  2. I'll bet that coffee or tea isn't hot. She'd burn her feet. She ought to get some sort of an award for that, although I sure don't know what award it might be.

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  3. Is she one of the nifty housewives ?

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  4. Her bum is a little too close to her mouth for this time of the morning!

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  5. Mrs. Folgers is way hotter than I remember.

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  6. Hilarious.

    Obviously that's really a picture of you right?

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  7. I used to drink my coffee like that until I found a pubic hair in it.

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  8. I see that you are ready for the morning quicky,,,,enjoy

    Erf

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  9. Donny, I can't say that is a picture of me. I'd never wear flesh colored tights or pink spanky pants even if I am that limber.

    Wait, I did wear pink spanky pants this past Halloween. Let's not discuss that.

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  10. Me? Staring??? er... ummm... I was just shocked is all... wasn't staring.

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