I’m not saying I want her to fall through, but there’d be one fewer yuppie in ugly yoga pants knocking into me with her oversized bag while she holds her latte in one hand and types with the other at Whole Paycheck.
I think it’s too late.
Thus we begin our Theme of the Week: Splotches!
Groceries are so expensive these days.
I wasn’t able to post much last week, so this week I’ll continue with the theme of Wardrobe Malfunctions.
But she scored a Homer (not sorry).
Talk amongst yourselves.
And bad patterns.
Between the diamonds, row on row.
We break from our regularly scheduled Theme to wish our American readers a Happy Memorial Day.
She should flagellate herself.
Get your mind out of the gutter.