So what are we supposed to say when you bring your newspawn into the office?
"Gee, Jennifer, that sure is a cute baby. I especially like its horns."
"Wait, wait, wait...we think we saw this episode of The Outer Limits."
"Wow, you don't typically see an infant quite this hairy normally.."
"Margie, your baby just tried to buy our soul."
It's not that we don't like your baby, it's that we don't want to live in a world where that sort of wet orgy of horror is allowed to grow and continue. Your baby punches our heart with its face.
Please keep your ugly baby in the hole where you found it. --Lords
Monday, May 11, 2009
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3 comments:
any now I'm afraid to sleep. thanks
sheezus...
Necessity is the mother of invention. And yet I have still not seen a baby-killing/orgasm machine.
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