This entry is gross
Ok I know this is a little gross but the hilarity outweighed my caring about "your virgin eyes" or something.
A few days ago Katie and Sally and I were playing scrabble and when we stopped playing we all looked at the seven letters I was left with and we rearranged them to spell:
W E T C U N T
. Laughter abounded, as did digital camera pictures on Katie's cell phone.
A few days ago Katie and Sally and I were playing scrabble and when we stopped playing we all looked at the seven letters I was left with and we rearranged them to spell:
W E T C U N T
. Laughter abounded, as did digital camera pictures on Katie's cell phone.