Me: I wanna ride on your disco stick.
Mr. P: Oh.
crickets chirping.
Mr. P: my disco stick?
Sunday, June 7, 2009
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It took me awhile to catch my breath, I was crackin' up.
LMFAO!!!!!
Me and my girls at the office are always talking about the disco stick.
Gotta love Lady Gaga!
HAHAHAHAHAHA
rofl. that's hysterical. the hubs and i also are not fluent in lady ga ga but as soon as the words i wanna ride on your...came out of my mouth he'd be all over it. this cracks me up.
Heh. I am not fluent in Lady Ga Ga either, but I think I get the general meaning. ;)
p.s.
Your little Nike running girl did the Robot Dance while I was typing my comment. I cannot begin to tell you how happy that made me!
I'm definitely not fluent in Lady Ga Ga. But, from what I understand, her disco stick comes batteries not included. Glad you've got the real thing!!!
OK note to self: do not read HP's blog while at work or drinking anything. Snorting and choking are not good things to be witnessed at work!
Ha! You made me laugh.
HA!!! He didn't get it because Mr. GaGa would just say, 'wanna do it?'. Men lack the creativity.
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