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Posted: 05.27.2003
Give up the funk
There is absolutely nothing worse than having an installation guy out to your house in the summer -- and when they leave, the whole place reeking of "sweaty man ass". Excuse me. I have to go empty the contents of one of these now.



Hey boy take a look at me...let me dirty up your mind...



omg. i love you. that candle is priceless. hahahahaha.

¤ ¤ credit: Joelle | 05.27.03 at 03:11 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

I can't take credit for that -- it's a FARK. ;-)

¤ ¤ credit: robyn | 05.27.03 at 03:15 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Uuggh! That smell just lingers.

¤ ¤ credit: Alteredboy | 05.27.03 at 03:28 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Great! Now I have Dan Dan Aykroyd's repair man & Designing Women's "Rusty" in my head!

¤ ¤ credit: Shawn | 05.27.03 at 03:33 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Oh man, that is just a trip. Thanks for the laugh.

¤ ¤ credit: Yog Sothoth | 05.27.03 at 04:27 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

that's just ewwwwwwwwwwww :)

¤ ¤ credit: gnome-girl | 05.27.03 at 05:25 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Ahh, the sweet smell of crack in the summer. ;)

¤ ¤ credit: Melissa | 05.27.03 at 05:43 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

A man did it to me at the movies teh other day. Big sweaty, smelly, there were 5 people in the whole damn cinema and he sat 2 seats from me just as the movie started.

¤ ¤ credit: Jessica Parker | 05.27.03 at 05:57 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

The only thing worse is ball sweat...

¤ ¤ credit: angela | 05.27.03 at 07:26 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Shouldn't the maker of that candle be Stankee, not Yankee?

¤ ¤ credit: Jeff | 05.27.03 at 11:34 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

One of my earliest memories is of the tv repairman. I turned to my mom and asked "Why does he smell like pencils?"

¤ ¤ credit: Lauri | 05.28.03 at 09:42 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

lol! Stankee!! That's a riot! ;)

¤ ¤ credit: Angel | 05.28.03 at 11:47 PM | link--this ¤ ¤




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