There is a terrible baby name generator. His name is Hannibal.
"If-we-have-a-child," said Hannibal just now, "Can we call it Bertha-Loomely? Or, if it's a boy, can we please call it Stanislas?"
I said patiently, "We already have a child."
And then Hannibal said, "WTFTHATTHINGISNOTMYCHILD."
And then Michael said, from upstairs, "If you value your life, I seriously hope you're talking about the wok!"
I just thought I'd mention that, because now Jason Vrees - oops, excuse me, Voorhees - is knocking madly on the door going, "HELP ME HELP ME HELP MEEEEEEE!". I shit you not. I really must go open the door to the poor child now.
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Sunday, November 22, 2009
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