Yes, I was a cat-licker. For years and years. And now Jesus has punished me for it.
First, there's my wife. She didn't like it when I disciplined her (what am I supposed to do when she burns the roast because she can't clean the house fast enough while it's cooking?). So one day, after I got home from work, she was gone. The police wouldn't even go out and look for her, saying something about a restraining order or something.
Then there's our son. He's turned into a teen age, emo/goth homosexual!
Now, I really need to know how to deal with him; I don't know if he's like that because I made the mistake of raising him to be a cat-licker or if it's because of my wife or what, but I need to fix that problem. I can't allow that kind of homer butt-secks in my house!
First, there's my wife. She didn't like it when I disciplined her (what am I supposed to do when she burns the roast because she can't clean the house fast enough while it's cooking?). So one day, after I got home from work, she was gone. The police wouldn't even go out and look for her, saying something about a restraining order or something.
Then there's our son. He's turned into a teen age, emo/goth homosexual!

Now, I really need to know how to deal with him; I don't know if he's like that because I made the mistake of raising him to be a cat-licker or if it's because of my wife or what, but I need to fix that problem. I can't allow that kind of homer butt-secks in my house!


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