So Sunday was sort of an eventful day because not only did Crissy have some interaction with her Vinny but when Crissy’s father-in-law came over to help Mister with the dry walling Taco’s room project he brought a bag with him and in that bag was this:
It’s particularly stunning with his plaster dusty camouflage pants and NERD tee shirt.
Mister’s mom sent it over for him. Not for Crissy. Not that Crissy wanted it, but it was expressly for The Golden Boy. His mom wore it for a billionty years when she was a school librarian and then his sister wore it during her grunge phase and evidently it is now his turn to wear The Sweater That Just Won’t DIE.
And he wears it all the time now.
Even when he has no pants on which let Crissy tell you is a sight to behold indeed and Crissy thinks she much prefers the naked Mister to the Mister in his Mom Sweater Mister.
That’s much better isn’t it?
At least the naked Mister looks a little dark and mysterious and fuckable as long as you’re into normal serial killers instead of ones with mommy issues like that Norman Bates guy or whatever his name is from that old movie with the shower and the blood and everything.
But then again maybe Crissy shouldn’t make fun of Mister and his Mom Sweater because he got more comments on Crissy’s blog yesterday than Crissy has all week and most of last week too so his dick is clearly much, much larger than Crissy’s.