The New Boredom

Mah and Newer. Manure.

Poop Your Pants

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I cannot hear this song without making it about pooping your pants… if you want to.

I’ve done that since I was probably 8 years old.

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I saw it again this last week. All you chicks keep hogging all the good plaid. It’s so damn hard to find good dood-plaid.

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Written by photokevo

November 17, 2009 at 12:01 am

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  1. that song rocks.

    maybe you’re just immature to listen to it.

    that plaid is hot. i’ve seen hot guy plaid.

    maybe you’re just too immature to find it.

    i think what this all boils down to is you’re immature.

    blunt delivery

    November 17, 2009 at 3:46 am

    • I am most certainly immature. This is science fact. Also fact- it takes me a good three days shopping just to find a viable dood plaid candidate. I can walk past any chicks department and spot a winner in 10 seconds.

      photokevo

      November 17, 2009 at 4:24 pm

  2. Whenever Safety Dance comes on shuffle in the car I always sing Homer Simpson’s lyrics:

    “We can dance, we can dance, everybody look at your pants!” and point to my jeans.

    justin

    November 17, 2009 at 1:15 pm

    • Probably the only other acceptable interpretation of the song in my books. Good call Justin.

      photokevo

      November 17, 2009 at 4:25 pm


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