
Note: If you have stickers like this on the back of your car, either skip this post or, read it, but don't send me hate mail. You may, however, send me an email thanking me for helping you see the light.
I was behind a minivan with these stickers on the back, and I just had to shake my head and give a big 'ol eye roll. It made me wonder why in the hell people feel the need to plaster their family and pets on the back of their car? Really, save that cheesy crap for the scrapbook, or better yet, the Christmas card. I really don't think Bob the plumber in the truck behind you cares that you, your 2.5 kids and dog love Disney World.
I must say that the wife must really have her husband by the balls if he lets her put these asinine stickers on the family minivan. You know it wasn't his idea. If it was his idea, then I hate to say it, but he's gay. My husband would take my credit card and keys away and scrape the stickers off with his fingernails if I put them on the car. Especially if I had him in mouse ears. Or standing on a windsurf board.
However, I came across this sticker, and it made me laugh. I'm still not putting it on my car, though.

And here's a few more doozies for ya:




why did you take about the part about if he did put them on the car then he is gay? that was hilarious.
ReplyDeletethis blog is not meant to make friends. the more it offends people the funnier it is.