Monday, April 15, 2013
Where's Creepy Hal?
How’s about a lil’ Where’s Waldouche for your Monday morning?
Somewhere in this pic of barely legal woo hotties with daddy issues and an affinity for singing late night off-key renditions of that Taylor Swift song about sitting in the bleachers, I’ve carefully hidden a Creepy Hal Waldouche.
Look closely.
Can you grow annoyed at his ruining of sapphic harmonance?
These two aren’t really into the bi-curious/Sapphic harmonance-thing….they’re just pretending to be because someone like Creepy Hal told them it was a way to be cool and popular — the same reasons I gave my last ex-wife when convincing her into a three-way with the babysitter.
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.I still can’t believe she fell for it.
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.Creepy Hals
I think everyone needs a llamacorn.
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Here’s the scenario; Creepy Hal’s photo-taking pal says to these two bleeths, “Hey,if you and your friend kiss and let me take a picture whilst my retard friend watches, I’ll buy yas each a Red Bull and Grey Goose.”
They’re a couple of bleeths in training for sure. Good students too from the look of the phoney lashes and straw-like hair.
Damn- once again I can’t find the hidden douche!!!
Thye are faking it. It it were real there would be head tilt and the mouth would be opeing slightly so a tweak of tounge could probe to see how receptive the other is. Lastly, that would be ass grab