It's lunch time. I'm craving nachos something terrible. Normally, I'd jump in the car and head to my favorite tacqueria.
Butt, I've developed a condition that prevents me from such fine indulgences. I suffer from JLoBottomitis. Don't worry, it's not contagious.
I should say it's not completely contagious. Admit it: you are craving nachos now.
Crunchy corn chips. Melted Jack and Cheddar. Salsa. Guacamole.
4 comments:
Did you catch my pun? I know it was bad. I couldn't resist. I'm sorry.
I must admit, I don't care for nachos. At least, not when its' anything other than chips with melted cheese.
I'm suffering from the same disease, and am attempting to take up running. *sigh*
What happened??? I thought big butts were in. Did I miss something? Is it over already? IS IT?! Damn!
JR: You are too much.
MT: Mmmmm...
SG: Chips with melted cheese still sounds like yummy nachos to me. Mmmmm...
T: Oh, I think big butts are still in, and I've changed my mind. I like my condition. Makes my waist look smaller. Hand me the nachos!
DS: I love you.
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korhap: A fancy way to say "crap."
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