Wednesday, July 14, 2010

I always thought I should start a t-shirt business... (warning - this post might be rude?)

So my friend T and I were SO convinced when we were in high school that we had the BEST ideas for t-shirts and that we would someday become wealthy by selling our highly ironic t-shirts. Our favorite (only?) idea was one that said "Quebec...quois?" It was supposed to be an impression of a snooty French person turning up their nose at Quebecois. Yeah. Not as funny as I remember.

Anyway, I have come up with a new one:

Lupus is like a drunk bastard who carries a big stick.

This is because lupus a) stinks, b) is very unpredictable and c) is wont to hit you over the head and cause you great distress. Just like a stinky drunk bastard might do if wandering the streets carrying a big stick! "Whomp whomp whomp"

Post-edit: T says I should send my immune system to the Betty Ford clinic. Ah, he can still make me laugh!

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