Sunday, September 30, 2012

Because I'm a rebel, that's why.

Vobis non me dux, baby.

8 comments:

KM said...

I was quite the rebel in my youth.
Back then I didn't care what the MAN could do to me.

Those mattress tags?
I tore every one of them off!

Drang said...

It's like they're daring you to do it!

JohninMd(HELP!) said...

Damn, left my latin dictonary in my other toga. How do ya do those taggy-thingies,anywho?

BGMiller said...

John....

I think the translation is Tam telling the chief exquisiter that it isn't her duck.

Wait....

No. That was Vorbis, not Vobis.....

:shrug:
Damfino....
Something about ducks though.

BGM

Temnota said...

"You're not the duke of me."

Anonymous said...

You are not the boss of me!

Anonymous said...

Just can't let that phrase pass without linking back here:

http://booksbikesboomsticks.blogspot.com/2011/05/basic-problem.html

Buried in there:

"Handing the government a check because you're feeling compassionate is like handing the local crackhead a twenty for pizza because you're feeling hungry."

Pure gold. Don't Romney's writers read blogs?

PB

Sigivald said...

Ah, the QR Code.

Robot barf.