Squeezy Mustard
Hey, hey, HEY…
What the hell you think you doin’? You can’t just pick me up and start squeezin’ me all over your turkey sammich! Jeez. I’m mustard, not ketchup, ya dumb f*ck.
Oh, you think ’cause I’m not that fancy Deli shit you can treat me like a Jersey chick? C’mon. Have a little class.
You gotta pick me up nice, pick yer spot, y’know? Appreciate my mouth-waterin’ flavors ‘n stuff. I may be a condiment, but I got feelings, yeah? Gotta be careful with me, otherwise I’m gonna piss that watery shit all over your bread on the first squeeze.
Just kidding. I’m gonna do that anyway.


16. Aug, 2006








Pip is a picker, he's a grinner. He's a lover and he's a sinner.
Dearborn Mustard? Where I come from, dearborn is a trailor trash town worse than the armpit of america. I wouldn’t be surprised if that is where that mustard was made. plus there are party store deli’s all over the place. go figure.
oh, btw, good to see your blogging again. we missed you.
Ha! Pissing all over your sandwich? That’s nothing. Please excuse my blatant self-promotion. http://www.smiveysucks.com/archives/233
here too.
All these comments, and none of you have had the common decency to point out how badly this post sucked.
Friends don’t let friends post crap.