The cultural phenomenon of SHIT GIRLS SAY had me sucked into a black hole of youtube sometime last week. I declined food, water and several invitations to home-cooked meals and pussy servicing because I was too caught up in stuff like this and this.
Of course, I nearly wet myself this morning after seeing this clip of total radness:
I’d like to add a few things of my own but I’m too busy shaking all I got left for my last coupla scrills before I take off for the desert. Yes, that’s right, I’m giving my ass and thighs a rest to finish that novel I’ve occasionally mentioned that I am writing that I haven’t really been writing since I moved to New York.