Friday, 12 September 2014
Rolling Around in the Gutter
It's true confession time, boys and girls! I've always had the most terrible gutter mind. I love sexual subtext and double entendres of all descriptions, subtle or obvious. I spend much of my life biting my tongue in polite company.
So today, please indulge me while I post a few LOLs of questionable taste.
If one is good, two is better!
Hmmm, if these people wanted a lightsaber, they should've paid the extra bucks for a bigger sheet cake.
Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear . . . .
We can always rely on Oscar Wilde to wax philosophical about the gutter.
Yeah, looking at the stars, eh Picard?
And when it comes to subtext, always remember . . . .