dbomb’s in abnormal psych class typing away. I, on the otherhand, am on the French Riviera smoking abnormally long cigarettes called Slim Jims. They smell an awful lot like dog farts and vinegar and somehow this is pleasing to me. Ah…yes, the girl. She reminds me a little of Valerie Bertinelli with a Botticellian twist. Kind of like the ice cream cones with the vanilla/chocolate swirl. If you lick it just right you almost feel international. What the fuck am I talking about? Grab her by the hair and pull yourself in because it’s going to be a long long winter in this ingloo of ours.
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Your baby is on Crack (aka some Asian dude) entertained the room with a heavy petting tooth brushing. At some point he was told to deep-throat the brush and he played good sport with the crowd of welll…ummm 3 or 4 people (that’s more a small gaggle really). So much so that he even pretended to hold balls in the video while imbibing the make believe member. By balls I mean testes and this lame-brained entry is really testing my tolerance for stupidity on my own part. Gung-pow!
Let me finish this triumvirate of frivolity with more slantiness. Jane has started storytime. Yeah, she’s going to read all of the 50 year old white pubed guys a story while they jerk it. Sounds fun. Today’s story is: “The Emperor’s New Clothes” by Hans Christian Anderson. Look how happy she looks doing this. Wow…that lasted all of 46 seconds. Back to pointless banter.