Saturday, August 23, 2008

Green Glasses


It’s a lazy Saturday here in Los Angeles for your humble narrator. I sit on my rug, hung over and stubbly. I scratch myself in inappropriate places and think, “Whither the Jerzscrote?”

But, as much as I’d like to Lysol my eyeballs then scrub them with bleach and cayenne pepper, I can’t.

Because little Kimberly just turned 18. And she needs rescuing.

Before Green Glasses makes “da move.”

# posted by douchebag1

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