A friend of mine is kind of known amongst us for her religious watching of soap operas. She and I are in foul sorts, and she's got me to watch Tony Bourdain's food and travel show, No Reservations. Last night's show was totally disgusting, as I have no desire to be "entertained" by watching him eat freshly killed (and -- ahem! -- squeezed!) Warthog Asshole. I just couldn't watch it!
but then...my noggin gets me out of bed with a start playing an all-too familar theme...
Like crap through the Lower Intestine...so are the Days of Our Lives.
uhhhhh!!! Brain!!!!
2 comments:
sounds like our 'I'm a celebrity get me out of here' show. they have z-list celebs eating kangaroo arseholes and some'at called witchity grubs that wriggle as they go down the throat. weird peeps out there.
that is absolutely disgusting....
and I thought Fear Factor was bad.
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