I recently moved in with one of my friends. He's not the messiest guy but not the cleanest either. Something I new about him is that bad smells bother him so I was surprised when I kept on smelling something weird every time I went to the kitchen. I discovered the problem, sitting right there next to the pots and pans. These potatoes were trying to morph as one and become a human head... hair and all
Um, yeah.
ReplyDeleteAnd why are they in a torn paper sack? What the heck is going on in that house!?
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Douchebag is not here yet, which means he is going to miss out on this evening's Guinness/Scrabble adventure. For shame.
ReplyDeleteNew posts. Right meow!!
ReplyDeleteThis is where that China dude could have come in handy. You could have pointed at the potato and said, "Make me some French fries, B$%^&&!" =)
ReplyDeleteBe patient kitty kat! Shit's been off the hook for a few weeks now, life's tuff!
ReplyDeleteha! mmm french fried potatoe heads, sounds delish