Live from the Chemo Barn! Part IX

I am on my last bag of drippage, cruising around the internet to check up on my favorite spots when I found the following post on a page that Laura, the sister sitting next to me, told me about months ago.

I can't link to it because it features a lot of bad language. But I cut and paste the relevant text.

The post made me laugh out loud. Then I showed it to Laura, who'd already seen it, and she laughed again. And I laughed even louder. Then she told me to stop because I was going to make her wet herself. And, by then, we were both crying. The guy sitting across from me asked, "What are they giving you?"

The good stuff, buddy.



What's with the stupid pose, Cat? I'm sure you think you are just headed for the Sears catalog now... or you are making fun of people who are headed for the Sears catalog. I'm going to be honest with you, Cat, you look like a total loser, so I really hope this isn't your laid-back-but-sophisticated look.

On the other hand, if you're really trying to make an ironic statement about funny photo portraits in a turn-of-the-century trucker-hat kind of way, then a. I hate you and b. you really should have gone all way