This one isn't as funny as others but whatevs, I'll post it anyhow.
It all started when my sister and I went out to eat at some restaurant or another, and while we were gone my husband had accidentally locked himself out of the house, and since I wasn't there to let him in he was all pissy at me over the phone and had to wait out in the car until I got home. I brought him back some dessert to make everything better though. But I also told him he was a jerk to me and didn't deserve it. And then he felt sad, which is fine by me because he was being a jerk before and, frankly, that's what you get for being a jerk. But that's neither here nor there:
Tori: Was Curtis an Angry Agatha when you got home?
Gina: Nah, He was fine when he got his cake. I was the Angry Abner.
Tori: So why were you being an Angry Abner?
Gina: Because Curtis was a Bitchy Bertha
Tori: Aw, he was being an Ornery Ortiz
Gina: A Grumpy Gutierrez
Tori: A Pouty Peterson
Gina: A Curmudgeonly Carlos
Tori: A Disdainful Dante
Gina: A Distempered Daniel
Tori: A Ranklesome Raphael
Gina: Or a Rancorous Rudolph
Tori: Definitely a Vexing Vladimir
Gina: An Uppity Ulrich
Tori: A Loathsome Lancaster
Gina: Antagonistic Arturo
Tori: A Peeved Paulerton
Gina: Baleful Balthazar
Tori: A Tiffed Torvald
Gina: Pissy Petrov
Tori: A Whiney Wilbur
Gina: Miffed Montalvo
Tori: A Sordid Salazar
Gina: Snarky Seymour
Tori: A Flippant Frederique
Gina: Maddened Montblanc
Tori: A Quick-Tempered Quinton
Gina: Dreary Douglas
Tori: A Woeful Wilhelm
Gina: Wrathful Woodrow
Tori: A Blackhearted Baltrush
Gina: Hateful Hashem
Tori: Im watching Watchmen, so well have to continue this later.
Gina: Im just going to say that I win.
Tori: Bullshit!
Gina: None at all.

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