On the one hand, there's Rush, who's such a freakin' drug addict that I could reasonably expect that he'd pass the heck out from the high. Or, be so high that he'd think he was having sex with me and I'd be in the next room. But, like you said Sparkles, one of those drugs may be Viagra and that wouldn't work in my favor *at all.*
On the other hand, there's Ol' Bill - who we all know is a freak, which could be good. Except for the fact that he's physically, politically, and morally repugnant in every way.
GOD. Okay ... death is not an option. How about coma? Is coma an option?
Alright ... Bill. But after that, I'd have to scald the top layer of skin off of my entire body. And douche ... extensively.
I'm in hell, right? After much pondering, I have chosen O'Reilly. Making sure a camera is hidden somewhere, so I can later blackmail him. Or can it be just phone sex? I hear that's his specialty. Line up the liquor, because I can't "do" this sober.
What, is this stick-your-eyeball-with-a-rusty-nail day??
I'd have to take Bill O'Reilly, ONLY because I KNOW Rush has him some Viagra, and there's the slimmest chance that Bill doesn't own any.
Damn, that was hard.
Posted by: sparkles anon | Wednesday, July 19, 2006 at 09:39 PM
This one is hard for me, too.
On the one hand, there's Rush, who's such a freakin' drug addict that I could reasonably expect that he'd pass the heck out from the high. Or, be so high that he'd think he was having sex with me and I'd be in the next room. But, like you said Sparkles, one of those drugs may be Viagra and that wouldn't work in my favor *at all.*
On the other hand, there's Ol' Bill - who we all know is a freak, which could be good. Except for the fact that he's physically, politically, and morally repugnant in every way.
GOD. Okay ... death is not an option. How about coma? Is coma an option?
Alright ... Bill. But after that, I'd have to scald the top layer of skin off of my entire body. And douche ... extensively.
Posted by: Toya | Wednesday, July 19, 2006 at 10:57 PM
I'm in hell, right? After much pondering, I have chosen O'Reilly. Making sure a camera is hidden somewhere, so I can later blackmail him. Or can it be just phone sex? I hear that's his specialty. Line up the liquor, because I can't "do" this sober.
Posted by: flawless | Wednesday, July 19, 2006 at 11:00 PM
Can I take the physical challenge?:)
Posted by: Jamie | Thursday, July 20, 2006 at 12:57 PM
No, you cannot, Jamie!!! The rest of us have to choose a nasty old fart to screw ... so do you!
Posted by: Toya | Thursday, July 20, 2006 at 01:18 PM
Bill. Barf.
Have you been watching Kathy Griffin?
Posted by: rachel | Thursday, July 20, 2006 at 02:36 PM
Yes, Rach, I have. I *love* her! After hearing her "game" last night, I just had to blog it and see who folks would choose.
Posted by: Toya | Thursday, July 20, 2006 at 03:27 PM
You left out Larry King! He is foxy. I love when she has to tell her mom what "bang" means. LMAO. And her dad is too cute about the pedicures.
Posted by: rachel | Thursday, July 20, 2006 at 04:57 PM
I intentionally left out Larry King. Old as Larry is, he's isn't as repugnant as Bill and Rush, IMO.
Posted by: Toya | Thursday, July 20, 2006 at 07:22 PM
okay i choose Bill but I don't want talking while we are screwing. I hate when a man talks too much while having sex. I just want him to be quiet.
Posted by: Jamie | Friday, July 21, 2006 at 08:31 AM
Wow! Nobody picked Rush! HA!!!
Posted by: Toya | Friday, July 21, 2006 at 09:09 AM