Some Days Are Like That
Some days, I kind of miss my old boyfriend.
He was blind, hotheaded, kind of stupid and gullible and worst of all - Sicilian....but....
He was MY blind, hotheaded, kind of stupid and gullible Sicilian.
Oh, and he was a meathead, too.
posted by Phelony Jones at 6:15 PM
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Ma, che cazzo?!?!
Che cosa hai contro gli italiani?
Not a darned thing. I loved him dearly. Sicilian Personality Disorder (SPD) and all.
Well, Sicilians arent really Italians anymway. Not to the mainlanders, anyway. (even tho i was born less than 100 miles from its shores).
And at least you actually speak Italian. Not Italian with a Maryland twang.
As Robert Loggia said to Glen Close, "F--- 'im. He was trash."
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