Jim Davis is still not dead

Many years ago, I dated this super-hot half Filipina babe. And she loved--really loved--Garfield. In her apartment while we would go at it, and irrespective of whatever coital position we'd choose, there he was, on the wall or in a picture frame, on the floor or on a cushion or in her kitchen. Garfield pictures and merchandise wherever, everywhere.
The upshot of this is a psychiatrist's field day: years later, I still mentally associate mind-blowing orgasms with Garfield the cat. And I'm thinking this is why I can no longer have sex.
Too bad it's your birthday, Jim Davis. I wish you'd never been born. My dick wishes you'd never been born. But in the spirit of gift-giving, I hereby offer you a free embalming. Have your people call me when you're dead, and until then, buff my scrotum.
4 Comments:
La! I came here for a laugh....
Buffy & an Asian persuasion got me a little steamed....i ain't jelus just ew.
Also: you gatekeepered me OUT with your embalming ways...again: ew.
I know a dozen Asian girls who love Garfield. Strange. I'll admit when I was a kid, I loved Garfield. But talk about flogging a dead horse. Yes, he likes lasagna and fucking with that stupid dog. We get it.
Can you get it up to a pan of lasagna??? That could be an upside.
I am of the opinion that anyone who is into Garfield, Ziggy, Disney, stuffed animals, or thinks wrestling is real is too stupid to screw. I try to be an open-minded person, but you know, a person's gotts draw the line somewhere.
I'm with you on the lasagna thing. I'd give the right woman all my money, plus my beef jerky collection, if I could guaran-damm-tee me once a week homemade bloody lasagna.
Is it not the best?
Is it not heavenly?
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