Sunday, June 10

Words I hate

Bromance.

I don't really know what this concept is. I feel, however, that if "bromance" was a pliable substance stretched liked putty or clay, the result would (metaphorically) resemble a goateed gentleman wearing a fitted baseball cap backwards screaming "NO HOMO" right before he goes down on a guy playing Madden on Xbox. Fortunately, there is no such substance so you can do whatever you want with the provided mental image. You're welcome.

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