Six-Inch Brick Hole!
posted by June 28 at 16:16 PMon
Speaking of tonight and that enchanted place called Pony, Iíll be there (with the other eleven inches of my penis poking through that six-inch brick hole), and Iíll be wearing my new sunglasses. Have I mentioned them? Well.
In other desperately important news: Here is a mysterious message that I found in a gutter:
Filth? Forgiveness? Courage? Sin? Mmm. Gutter poetic. And devastatingly poignant somehow if you consider that it’s written on stationery hawking something called ZYPREXA, and ZYPREXA is a medication for schizophrenia and bipolar disorder.
Anyhoozits, have I told yíall about my new sunglasses?