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Late last night, my sleepy brain came up with this phrase: "entitlement couch". It's a red velvet fainting couch, that one swoons onto when stapling one's hand to one's forehead is insufficiently dramatic to portray the outrageous slings and arrows one is suffering.
Sep. 16th, 2007
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Sep. 16th, 2007 07:09 pmToday's life lesson, brought to you by a 45-minute trail ride: Don't trot braless.