A waist is a terrible thing to mind and a mind is a terrible thing to waste. Especially a dirty mind.
What can I say? I'm a fan of sick, naughty humor.
Anything about farts can make me giggle. Hysteria surrounds sharts.
I find the F word to be quite entertaining. One day my kids will yell it at me like it's gonna break my heart but I'll probably laugh and high five them because, hey, I can totally handle F-Bomb rebellion.
Apparently my friends have picked up on my love of the naughty. One of them posted this on my facebook page.
For someone like me who has a mature taste in the tasteless, somecards is pretty much the equivalent of cigarettes for a smoker.
My love for the naughtiness pretty much means I can lift my spirits anytime I go to somecards.com
Here are some of my naughty faves (STOP HERE and don't read if language offends)
For the record, I pulled all of these off my Pinterest account. But please,