Friday, February 20, 2015

Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of

or when you need two hands to type, and nothing left to hold your latte.
1Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
For when you want to show off that you’re aware of sexy ladies and bathtubs.
2Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
For when you don’t care what your classmates, colleagues, and loved ones think of you.
3Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
For when you wish your phone were sweatier.
4Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
For when your own two nostrils are not enough.
5Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
For when you’re being terribly ironic.
6Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
For all those scenarios when you want this to be a thing, because you’re an asshole.
7Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
For when your asshole-ness pours forth from your dickhead soul so much that you need a boob on your iPhone.
8Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
For when the volcano of your own douchebaggery erupts in a fiery magma of being the worst.
9Customized Phone Cases for Every Scenario You Can Think of
And when there are several styles to choose from to express your endless fuckery.
For when you wish phones had balls.
For when your endless selfies aren’t unbearable enough.
For when your hipsterdom overcomes you completely.
For when you want to put a giant isopod on your face every time you answer a call from your mother.
For when you want to look like a level of scum that grows underneath several other layers of pond scum.
For when you’re like, “Get it??? ‘Cause that’s where my ear goes!”
“Haha but what if your ear was like, big.”
“LOL you can’t plug your charger in there, that’s my phone, bro, lol.”
“Haha yeah, gonna go pick up my kids from school, better not forget my phone! Lol!”
For when you like Nickelback.
For when you’re a brony.
For when you just really love chicken.
For when you hate human progress.
When all you want is a case that you can eat, because you don’t understand things and how they are supposed to work.
And, of course, when you’re as disgusting as you are terrible.

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