Thursday, December 28, 2006

I love my street and never ever want to leave it ever

On my way to work this morning the trash that I walked by included:

1 box of tahini mix that was bloated with botchilism (mine)

1 baggie of spice muffins in a ziploc (mine)

1 male genital desensitzer box (NOT MINE)


I have been contemplating how a male gential desensitzer works and what it looks like ALL MORNING.

My love for Christopher Street grows exponentially by the day.

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