Update: I don't remember writing that last post. "Treat my penis like a crack pipe?" I think I had a concept for an ironic twist. I remember an idea popping into my head mid day yesterday. Without the grace of a sober writer, it turned into a plea for oral sex.
I'm sweating a smell of Jack Daniels with the tang of Red Bull.
Hmmm... Have to get to work.
fuck.
goochout
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