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Every time there's a gay pride parade, an angel gets his wings.
Uh-huh. I've showed you mine, now you show me yours. Good luck. See you Saturday for the winner. Same batty place, same batty channel.
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http://howtobecomeacatladywithoutthecats.blogspot.com said…
Clarence was hoping to get his real wings after the parade... won't somebody ring the damn bell?
30 September 2009 at 08:33
Moooooog35 said…
It was on or about this time that God decided he'd had enough.
30 September 2009 at 09:52
Moooooog35 said…
..and that's the day I decided to go straight.
30 September 2009 at 09:54
Anonymous said…
I'm with Don on this one!

Double gross!

And..where do you find these precious gems?

LMBO!

AND...too funny your word veri right now? winkingi!

I kid you not!
30 September 2009 at 11:51
Me-Me King said…
Melvin embraces the "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" policy.
30 September 2009 at 13:05
Me-Me King said…
Not only is Melvin wresting with his saint and sinner sides, he's also wrestling with keeping his pants up - or maybe not.
30 September 2009 at 13:09
Skip Simpson said…
Now, that was something completely different!
30 September 2009 at 13:33
Chris said…
As the police report would later reflect, Howard's GPS had inadvertently taken him to Charlotte, North Carolina and their "Dale Earnhardt Jr. Day" parade.
30 September 2009 at 13:43
Chris said…
You've heard of the Million Man March? Well, Welcome to the "Hundred Homo Frolic".
30 September 2009 at 13:44
Moooooog35 said…
Geppetto couldn't help but feel deeply disappointed at how his little boy ended up turning out.
30 September 2009 at 15:25
Kirsten said…
How could his mother let him go out looking so ridiculous! That rainbow headband is waaaayyyy too much!! LOL!
30 September 2009 at 16:16
ReformingGeek said…
"Hey Sweet Thing! Have I got a crack for you. Want to see me spin around?"
30 September 2009 at 16:45
renalfailure said…
This is one fairy I won't be clapping for when he drinks Peter Pan's poisoned medicine...
30 September 2009 at 18:06
Kelly P said…
He must of got his wings from Tinkerbell,so he can see how high he can get on crack.I wonder if you were to push that button below his tummy,can he really fly.HA!
30 September 2009 at 21:49
MikeWJ at Too Many Mornings said…
"Hey, guys, does my hair look OK? I want to look my best for the parade."
1 October 2009 at 13:42
MikeWJ at Too Many Mornings said…
Bob knew his wife and kids were going to be disappointed when he walked by and waved to the crowd, but, frankly, he didn't give a flying fuck anymore.
1 October 2009 at 21:34
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