Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Yet FURTHER proof that my mom doesn't know me at all.

This is what she unironically brought me back from her week-long trip to Mexico:Let's get a close up on that nice Mexican stereotype cartoon character, shall we?

The shirt she brought for BH says something like, "Dos XX Drinking Club." It's almost as ghastly as this one, but not quite. I'm just going to have to assume my mom was wasted when she bought this and NOT that she thought I'm the kind of person who would wear this out in public.

It's the only way I'll be able to sleep at night.


La Turista said...

I can just see her at the t-shirt place: Oh my God! That is SO funny! Karla May would LOVE this!

I smell a white trash party outfit ...

SUS said...

Make a reusable bag out of it!

Karla said...

maybe she was being ironic?

(she says, hopefully?)