Last night was freakin’ hilarious but I am equally estatic we didn’t have young teens in the house to share beet faces with. Anyone that’s read me knows I’m light years times dog years from being a prude but holy freakin’ cow!!! Is anybody else amazed by what’s on prime time TV now?
(For those that missed it, Marie gave Ray and Debra a sculpture she made in a craft class that strongly resembled an “enormous female part.”
I have a shirt that says “Virginia is for Lovers” but I bought it only because I first read it as “Vagina is for Lovers” and my first reaction was, “Well, duh.” I still read it as “Vagina is for Lovers” every time I wear it.
Ms. FireUnderpantsBoobs, have you considered putting “I do too know dick” on the back
and throwing it in the dryer for a couple of hours? That’d be one fine tee!
Mkay, now you’ve put a song in my head for the rest of the afternoon…
Nuthin’ could be finer
than to be an a " "
in the moornin’*
When that slogan first came out, peple were selling bumper stickers that read “Vagina is for Lovers”. It’s pretty hard not to think of that phrase, in fact, which might be what the Virginia tourism folks had in mind when they formulated it.
There was an episode of Sex in the City that featured an artist who painted huge, stylized vaginas. But, of course, that was on cable. I am amazed at what’s showing up on commercial TV lately, I must admit. One show last week featured someone saying “asshole!” In fact, they said it several times, as if they paid for a special “license to say ‘asshole’” for that episode, and didn’t want to waste it.
Whenever I see “Virginia is for Lovers,” I think of Loving v. Virginia, a 1960s U.S. Supreme Court case voiding a Virginia statute that banned interracial marriage. On top of the name of the case itself, it’s ironic that, up to that point, Virginia was NOT for lovers, at least not lovers of two different races.
