Tighter Vagina.
posted by Deron Bauman in internet, marketing | * | 30 comments
comments
I’m starting to think they’re just making these up
Here’s my spam name. “Thick Dick.” I made it up.
Ricky Cameron!
Sheila, I made it up. I debated whether it should be, “Thicker Dick,” given the syntax and on second thought changed it. My first thought was probably more correct in context. Why can’t I ever learn?
Thicker Dick is much funnier given the context, I think?
Where’s my editor?
I think Dick Thicker is even better
That would be the wish, Joel. And I agree.
The poem:
He, “Tighter Vagina.”
She, “Dick Thicker.”
Sounds painful
Dirk Diggler.
A relationship not in the making.
If you will allow my extrapolation.
Sheila: That’s the guy from Dragon’s Lair, right?
The XXX version of Dragon’s Lair.
Marky Mark. (Who actually does sing, or did once for real.) And the hilarious, John C. Reilly. I don’t know Dragon’s Lair, could be?
From an Ice Cream maker’s billboard here in KC a few years ago:
“You can’t be too rich or too thick.”
I think Joel is goofing on “Dirk the Daring” from the old Dragon’s Lair game.
Dirk.
Dick.
That was the joke, but it wasn’t very funny
“Too thick to suck.”
I’ll stand on my last comment.
Sheila, your memory amazes me.
Frankly, Rick, it kind of scares me. It sometimes seems like a lot of misdirected computing power.
Dear, Sheila, you’re an archivist. I expect nothing more. XOR
Or I expect nothing less. XOsomemore.
It is a selective memory, though, like most. I have a prodigious capacity for forgetting when forgetting feels comfortable.
Dick Thicker made me spew Mexican bubbly water.
I hear you, girl. I started to say something like…. Wait, oh shit, now it’s gone. I’ve forgotten. What was it?
Some other time.
Maybe.
I still have the giggles.
I love you Cindy. Give Daryl a hug for me. Y’all are still in my thoughts. (My heart hurts, this comedy notwithstanding.)
We love you too, Rick. Thank you. We’re doing okay.
I’m gonna name my first-born son Dick Thicker.
Leave a Reply
Name (required)
Mail (will not be published) (required)
Website
Notify me of followup comments via e-mail
Notify me of new posts by email.
Ads via The Deck
I’m starting to think they’re just making these up
Here’s my spam name. “Thick Dick.” I made it up.
Ricky Cameron!
Sheila, I made it up. I debated whether it should be, “Thicker Dick,” given the syntax and on second thought changed it. My first thought was probably more correct in context. Why can’t I ever learn?
Thicker Dick is much funnier given the context, I think?
Where’s my editor?
I think Dick Thicker is even better
That would be the wish, Joel. And I agree.
The poem:
He, “Tighter Vagina.”
She, “Dick Thicker.”
Sounds painful
Dirk Diggler.
A relationship not in the making.
If you will allow my extrapolation.
Sheila: That’s the guy from Dragon’s Lair, right?
The XXX version of Dragon’s Lair.
Marky Mark. (Who actually does sing, or did once for real.) And the hilarious, John C. Reilly. I don’t know Dragon’s Lair, could be?
From an Ice Cream maker’s billboard here in KC a few years ago:
“You can’t be too rich or too thick.”
I think Joel is goofing on “Dirk the Daring” from the old Dragon’s Lair game.
Dirk.
Dick.
That was the joke, but it wasn’t very funny
“Too thick to suck.”
I’ll stand on my last comment.
Sheila, your memory amazes me.
Frankly, Rick, it kind of scares me. It sometimes seems like a lot of misdirected computing power.
Dear, Sheila, you’re an archivist. I expect nothing more.
XOR
Or I expect nothing less.
XOsomemore.
It is a selective memory, though, like most. I have a prodigious capacity for forgetting when forgetting feels comfortable.
Dick Thicker made me spew Mexican bubbly water.
I hear you, girl. I started to say something like…. Wait, oh shit, now it’s gone. I’ve forgotten. What was it?
Some other time.
Maybe.
I still have the giggles.
I love you Cindy. Give Daryl a hug for me. Y’all are still in my thoughts. (My heart hurts, this comedy notwithstanding.)
We love you too, Rick. Thank you. We’re doing okay.
I’m gonna name my first-born son Dick Thicker.