Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Ricky Martin is gay, but my dad is a straight up faggot.

Despite the adjective overlap, there's a huge gaping difference between the perfectly acceptable and the big fat jackass. It's called context, people. Not to mention, the first one isn't a choice. The other however is performed with deliberate glee. Everyone, meet my father:

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and now i pass it onto you. enjoy!

1 comment:

smoovey b said...