Showing posts with label douche. Show all posts
Showing posts with label douche. Show all posts

Sunday, November 2, 2008

who does this?

the best thing about halloween is what happens to all that delicious, fattening, coma inducing candy the day afterwards...

75% off!

so, i made my usual round to the usual suspects to pick up some reese's peanut butter cups to throw in the freezer. i ended up walking through aisles filled with inedible crap and those orange and black Mary Jane candies*. but i was about to leave when i saw this woman waving around a box of summer's eve**. i had to take a double take because i didn't think that douche was actually a sought after product (especially since all the vagina doctors tell you NOT to use it)....but there was something kinda amusing about a woman walking hand in hand with her husband...and in the other hand...douche.

i can't even imagine that conversation.

woman - hold on, babe, i have to pick up some summer's eve.
man - good thing because your jank is not fresh at all.
woman - that's messed up! if you're going to be like that, i'm going to wave it like this...so as to embarrass the hell out of you.
man - spot on, wife, spot on.

sigh.
ahhhhh...hehe.

i'll definitely be including this in a comic strip soon.

- c

*you know, the gross peanut butter ones that people hand out if they hate children.
** DOUCHE.