I have followed through on my threat.
I had the “I’m not Pope Benedict XVI, but my boyfriend is” T-shirt made, and it looks fabulous, mostly because of the very generous design help of this man. I wore it yesterday, and, though not many people caught it, those who did were full of awe and admiration.
Now you can get one too, along with a mug, if you go here.
Just be careful where you wear that. In some neighborhoods, they actually like the pope, if you can believe such a thing.
Oh, you rock. I would buy one of those for my partner, but the implications make my head explode.
I hope you spend the proceeds on poppers and lube.
CRAZY & i LUV it! U rock!
Now can I get that printed on the ass of an orange speedo?
Not sayin’ I’d wear it. Just more trashtastic.
Of course I noticed it. I was just too polite to mention it.
i’m not sure what kind of slang you all are using now in the big city, so I’ll just speak my own country-bumpkin language:
awesome, awesome, awesome!!!!!
Oh, darling, you KNOW I never wear white!
you make my day. can we be friends?