Poof I’m a Lesbian
Sunday my friend Aimee and I had SarAimee adventures.
In the old days, before she let a boy move into her house, our adventures included lots and lots of girly stuff. This adventure, however, included a trip into two snowboarding stores.
It was here I discovered that I’m going to be a lesbian.
Aimee was talking to the clerk about the difference in snowboarding socks when I heard something that changed my life: antibacterial socks.
After questioning the clerk on why anyone would need antibacterial in socks, I found out that people don’t wash their snowboarding gear. And by people I mean boys. The flashback images of all the dirty-footed snowboarding guys I’ve made out with in my life caused immediate hives. I swore off boys right then and there.
On our way home we needed a major infusion of estrogen so we stopped by a coffee shop named Diva. It helped, but I’m probably going to have to stick to my original plan and make 2009 the year of the lesbian.
But if it was your boyfriend, you could spend all your time washing his clothes. Isn’t that what a good girlfriend would do???
This was not the post I was looking for …
That’s going to make RLO very, very sad….
I’ve also toyed with the idea to make 2009 the year of the lesbian…
So, you’re not alone!!
Do lesbians snowboard?
ha ha ha ha ha!
It’s official – you’ve made all my hopes and dreams come true. Call me!
Isn’t every year the year of the lesbian?
sweet! I hope you find a tasty redhead!
Does this mean you’re trading in the scooter for a pink Harley?
How did you get this far along in life without learning that boys are dirty?
Your options are to (1) accept, (2) join, or (3) rebel (in the form of lesbianism, of course)
There had better be pictures.
hahahaha classic.. well whatever makes u happy =o)
I WANT antibacterial socks. I’m adding them to my Christmas list right now.
Wow, you got lots of undesired traffic with that title
I suppose it could work if you really enjoy the taste of tuna.
Hello Kitty!
You wanna be a lesbian? Here’s the song…
I wish I was a lesbian and not a hetero
I wouldn’t have to mess with men and all their come-and-go
And all that awful facial hair and yucky “ma-chis-mo”
Ooooooo, I wish I was a lesbian and not a hetero
I wish I was a lesbian and that I wasn’t straight
I would sleep with women only; man, that would be great
I could throw away my diaphragm; I wouldn’t wanna mate
Ooooooo, I wish I was a lesbian and that I wasn’t straight
I wish I was a lesbian; I’d like to be a dyke
I would hang with k.d. lang; Mel Gibson, take a hike
I think it would be nice to love someone who was alike
Ooooooo, I wish I was a lesbian; I’d like to be a dyke
I wish I was a lesbian; that’s why this song is sung
It shouldn’t have to matter how someone is hung
Other things are more important…LIKE HOW TO USE YOR TOUNGE.
I wish I was a lesbian; that’s why this song is sung
http://tinyurl.com/gf-s-first-day
I wanted to let you know that there was a pair of brand new Burton non-stinky socks waiting under the tree for my favorite dirty snowboard boy. The rest of the gear… still dirty. Good thing we have “The Boy Room”.