"Whole Bunches of Oats" sounds like something my dad would have bought at the dollar store when I asked him for Honey Bunches of Oats. I guess some people enjoyed those more than I did. I'll bet this lady never tried Pr'vate First Class Crunch. It is NOT a tattoo-worthy experience, I'll tell you that much.
Well you guys, this is our last post of 2011, and they say that whatever you're doing on New Year's is what you'll be doing for the rest of the year (or maybe it's just my mom who says that).
Anyway, sorry to burden you with this, but what you're doing right now is looking at a tattoo of a disable Nazi cat showing off his lady legs atop a stack of bibles. Enjoy 2012!!