PSA: Halloween costume

This is a public service announcement.
Nobody likes the guy dressed in the adult baby costume. It’s seriously disgusting.
This has been a public service announcement.

This is a public service announcement.
Nobody likes the guy dressed in the adult baby costume. It’s seriously disgusting.
This has been a public service announcement.
I’ve probably mentioned this before, but I am very much against the complicated straight guy handshakes. I thought of this while watching John Stewart and Jake Gyllenhaal greet each other during Jake’s recent appearance on The Daily Show.
I just can’t keep up when meeting young straight fellows and they greet me with a complicated series of shakes, finger-grabby thingeys, fist-knocks, etc. It’s too much — I just can’t keep up.
As a red-blooded gay male, I know what I like and what I don’t. I like my t-shirts fitted, my parfaits with blueberries and raspberries and my hand-shakes direct, straightforward and uncomplicated. Please cut me some slack.
Here are some synonyms for the word “mouth.” They are all great and if you use them in a sentence, it will almost always be funnier than if you didn’t.
On the subject of “I’m trying to figure out if this thing is actually a thing,” I’ve recently been introduced to the concept of the “sweat sandwich.” Has anyone heard of this?
The way it was explained to me, it involves the simultaneous donning of sweatpants and a sweatshirt (preferably not matching, preferably pertaining to a parental university sports team). Further, it’s been explained to me (passive voice enabled to protect the guilty) that wearing the sweat sandwich usually occurs after a bender of some sort, and it’s supposed to be conducive to recovery.
My initial question was this: If there’s sweat on the top and sweat on the bottom, what’s in the middle? From what I gather, the only acceptable response is “sadness.”
The way I see it, you can either wear the sweat sandwich in two ways. You can wear it shamefully, as if to say “This is all I have left.” Or, you could wear it defiantly, as if to say “I have nothing to prove to you.”
Either way, life re-evaluation usually follow a day wearing a sweat sandwich.
Among the things I’ve learned by hanging out with gay people more — to “take off one’s earrings” means “to prepare to fight.”
So, now, next time you talk to a gay person, you won’t need an interpreter.
You’re welcome.