Yeah, we need the 'splaining! My husband just walked in and gave me a drink (yes, I'm blogging and drinking - or, rather, commenting and drinking) so this picture? Perfect.
You know, I always pictured a Bingo hall as having, well... more jersey-knit sweater sets, and fewer sparkley pasties. Do you have to bring your own drag queen, or is one supplied when you buy your bingo cards? I've really got to get out more, to learn these things... ;)
Hey there! Thanks for dropping by.
So you want to know about me? You're so nice to ask...
I'm just a teenager trapped in the body of a woman who works in the city and lives in the suburbs with three sons and the hubs. I still don't turn my head to answer when someone yells, "Hi Mrs. [insert my last name]." If I do, I'm looking around for my MIL. Not sure I'll ever feel like a grown up. Pretty sure I'm okay with that.
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I'm laughing so hard that I don't even know what to say about this. Looks like you had a much more exciting night than I did!
lol Lord I had no idea that that sort of thing wemt on at Bingo...bunko is much more tame.
Ok. Now you have some serious explaining to do.
Yeah, we need the 'splaining! My husband just walked in and gave me a drink (yes, I'm blogging and drinking - or, rather, commenting and drinking) so this picture? Perfect.
Nothing says fun like drag queen boobs in your face on a Tuesday night!
Love her "going out" pasties. I imagine she wears her argyle pasties when she goes grocery shopping and such. :)
oh. my. lord.
*SPEECHLESS*....
Oh my gosh, what the HECK IS THAT THING?
The second the page opened on my screen my brain screamed "THAT"S A DUDE!"
Now....why are there drag queens at bingo?
Shit. I need to get to bingo. Looks like fun.
Wow. SHE has definitely NOT nursed any babies.
I think I need a Bingo night.
For sure.
And a boob job.
Is it even fair that boobs like that exist?
*sigh* I should be so perky!!
Damn, Bingo here in Podunk's got nothing on your neck of the woods, Mamma!
Wow, I guess bingo has changed since I went with my grandmother years ago. ;)
BINGO? This is what goes on Tuesday nights? Ha! I wonder what happens on the weekends ;)
You know, I always pictured a Bingo hall as having, well... more jersey-knit sweater sets, and fewer sparkley pasties. Do you have to bring your own drag queen, or is one supplied when you buy your bingo cards? I've really got to get out more, to learn these things... ;)
And I always thought Bingo was just blue headed ladies and troll dolls for good luck.
Thanks for the laugh I needed that.
Dude. That totally deserved a warning and a scroll down.
Wow.
Wow! I wanna go out with you on a Friday night!
So am I right in assuming this wasn't the bingo game at the local Methodist church right?
Some things have changed since I've been to Bingo...
Bingo??? I'm totally signing up right now!!
Call me the next time you go out for bingo, please!
Do Trannies have to wear pasties?
I am so confused and amused by this pic!
You are a rock star....my friend! :)
"Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans?"
I would say you do.
And who says bingo is just for retirees?
They don't have bingo nights like that here in the midwest. We just have wrinkled old ladies selling pull tabs.
that is one damn good boob job.
Don't you hate it when men have perkier breasts than your own?
Wow. Where do I sign up for a pair like that?
Will you take me out one night? Please. I promise to not fart.
Drag bingo. Now I've seen it all.
Literally...
Dude, your bingo? WAY more fun than mine.
Just when I started to feel better about my body. The reminder.
Thanks, A.
I can't quit staring at his/her boobs.
Niiiiice.
Can you explain please. I don't live far. Which Bingo is this?
Um...
It is so not right that the drag queen has better boobs than me. So not right.
"Pardon me. Would you mind taking your nipple off my neck? Thanks."
OH. MY.
Note to Self:
Go to Bingo with Amie. It isn't like normal Bingo.
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