Via Glenn Reynolds and Costa Tsiokos, I finally connect the dots to obtain a satisfactory explanation of why she* wasn’t that into me.
* Well, at least for the one value of “she” where I know she was on the pill.
Via Glenn Reynolds and Costa Tsiokos, I finally connect the dots to obtain a satisfactory explanation of why she* wasn’t that into me.
* Well, at least for the one value of “she” where I know she was on the pill.
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6 comments:
“Via Glenn Reynolds and Costa Tsiokos”? Talk about going from the penthouse to the outhouse (blog-wise) in one breath :)
But I’m not on the pill and you still smell funny to me.
I found another study that shows you how to solve the problem:
http://www.smh.com.au/news/relationships/beer-goggles-theory-proven-true/2008/08/14/1218307075681.html
In my defense, Dad was hogging the shower before I sent him off to the bus terminal this morning.
And, yes, I feel like a bad son for using the words “Dad” and “bus terminal” in the same sentence.
Nice. Did you give him a copy of this story to read for the trip home?
http://www.mirror.co.uk/news/top-stories/2008/08/01/man-decapitated-with-rambo-knife-on-greyhound-bus-115875–20679542/
Oh yeah, I told him about that one.