
When last we left the ladies of Wasilla, they were sitting around the Palin residence, staring at Russia and trying to figure how to nab men

Orly: Vhy do haf ze men haf birth certeeficates from Kenya, and the odder haf are heading to deaf panels.
Michele: That's death panels Orly. I don't know, where are all the men - in re-education camps? I need a man. I wish I could teabag like a man.
Sarah: [sensing Michele is not with the program]. Orly can you come take a whiz with me?
Sarah, sensing Michele is suffering from a certain kind of frustration

Sarah: Orly, what happened to your ears?
Orly: Itz from dwinking that tea.

One of the ladies puts some magical powder in the tea

After taking a leak, the three ladies gather round the table for some tea

Sarah: Boy this tea is good, must come from some good bags
Orly: It put hair on my chest and arms.
Michele: All of a sudden I have this urge to draw crowds to the Capitol steps.
Six Months later....

Michele: It is amazing the crowds I can now generate at those teabagging parties on the Capitol



9 comments:
Very nice. (I think Orly's feet are facing the wrong direction in the bathroom pic, tho.)
Michelle's titties are a riot.
such huge boobs (you decide if i'm talking about the last pic or all 3 of the bimbos), and not one drop of the milk of human kindness. such irony.
Ewww! I had never seen that last photo of Michelle, and it inspired a bit of photoshoppery. Turns out it's not an original idea, but I still like the result.
dcap, you win the booby prize. Don't get squished.
Yipes!
Another hilarious installment.
I may never drink tea again.
Holy fuckamoly dude!
I just woke up from a nightmare, and now I see this.
Yikes!
Ack!
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