Your Outfit Makes No Sense. I Hate It.
I’m still in a hateful mood, so I’m just going to talk trash on people’s outfits and random photos to make myself feel superior.
I understand that people have always told you that you look like Frasier Crane in the face, but that doesn’t mean you have to go out dressed like his exact evil opposite.
This lady actually left the house in a size 5X camouflage print coat? I’m not sure which makes less sense – the fact that there is no way that anyone in the Army is this large, or that she is not exactly camouflaging herself considering shes bigger than all of outdoors. If your BMI is over 40, please stay away from patterns.
This, friends, is why I have always been against banning the word nigger. We need that word for people who wear huge gold chains, backward caps, and t-shirts combining a healthy Kellogg’s breakfast with gunplay.
As if looking like the love child between Simba and Mariah Carey isn’t enough, no the cat lady broad did not wear a leopard print suit! This is some redundant tomfoolery.
Speaking of redundancy (and niggers) … Flava Flav
holding a Sambo
piggy bank. I keep thinking that if I stare at it in his hand hard and long enough it’ll burst into flames.