Monday, September 9, 2013

The Most Wonderfulest Time of the Year

Good morning clownsters! With sweater season is almost upon us, I think it is time to give pause and think an awesome and awful truth. Someone was paid to create this and someone paid for the privilege of wearing this. Humbled, I have no words . . .

Either the ultimate birth control or ultimate turn-on because you can't wait to get her out of it. 


  1. I had either this shirt, or one almost identical when I was in junior high. My mother cut it into shreds. True tale.