My husband came home from dress rehearsal last night, not only sans moustache, but green. Â All. Over. Green.
But I will never say that it can’t get even worse, because, oh, my friends, it does.
His teeth? Â Were black.
Green. Â Black teeth. Â No moustache.
He may need to suffer for his art, but me? Â I didn’t sign that contract.
November 5th, 2008 at 2:18 pm
6 Responses to “It only gets worse…”
no pictures?
HOLY CRAP you are married to Shrek now? Really? Seriously? bwa..ha.ha.ha…!!!
oh but did you get a picture?
umn, what did you drink before bed? And hehe seriously it WAS Tuesday night…
STAY AWAY FROM THE ABSINTHE
just sayin.
Juan
Woah. I was doing ok until the Shrek reference. ‘Cause I can see it. His ears aren’t on top of his head, but other than that . . .
Green Moose, w. black teeth.
Shrek.
Will