My coworker dressed like a popsicle today.
(For those of you who don't know this either intuitively or otherwise, dressing like a popsicle means wearing the same color on top and on bottom.)
He was a light tan popsicle--perhaps latte-flavored. But I committed the ultimate popsicle error last week: I dressed like a poopsicle. There was no question what my flavor was.
I hope no one noticed.
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7 comments:
Poopsicle. Love it.
All tan is the WORST!!!!!!!!!! I saw this girl once in high school wearing a tan shirt, tan pants, tan shoes, and a tan sweater. It was the most horrific thing I've ever seen.
And I can't believe Kristina subscribed to your blog. Now she's going to beat me to being the first person commenting! SAD
I believe I have not popsicled since April 25th, 2oo7 when you pointed out my Dad-like, totally-oblivious fashion faux-pas! Of course I have committed scores (alright hundreds) of other faux-pas since then, but you added to my neurotic behavior in this category well enough to prevent the popsicle from making it out of the bedroom. Love you Dani -Daddy Dad
erik use to dress like a poopsicle until i made fun of him numerous times. he has since learned his lesson.
I'd lick you
Dani! How could you?!
I dress in all black a lot. Does that mean I am a licorice popsicle or a dirt popsicle?
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