the wrong side of the bed
Sunday, October 02, 2005
inky, binky, bonky, daddy bought a donkey
yesterday, when constance and i were chatting, she said a word that rhymes with ink and into my head popped an "insult" that my brother and i used to toss back and forth like a game of hot potato. chuck and i checked out a book of insults from the children's section of the library when we were young. why? because of this comedic gem:
pink, pink
you stink
we were hoping for more as good as that one, but it was the cream of the crop. i haven't told my brother that he stinks in quite some time (though i did go through a phase about 6 years ago in which i called everyone i had affection for either "stinky" or "smelly" and sometimes i still use those terms with my brother).
i think it is about time for a phone call.
pink, pink
you stink
we were hoping for more as good as that one, but it was the cream of the crop. i haven't told my brother that he stinks in quite some time (though i did go through a phase about 6 years ago in which i called everyone i had affection for either "stinky" or "smelly" and sometimes i still use those terms with my brother).
i think it is about time for a phone call.
1:13 PM
3 Comments:
what do you consider a long time? i heard you call chuck stinky like 2-3 months ago.
fatty fatty two by four
couldn't get through the bathroom door
couldn't get through the bathroom door
inky binky
bottle of ink
cap fell off
and you.... STINK
(that means you're it)
bottle of ink
cap fell off
and you.... STINK
(that means you're it)
