iphotobooth stupidity of my big face.
went to a bar in wicker park and a guy told me that he wanted to go down on me and it was true love.
left, came back here, ate some baby carrots, and jammed to jae singing some bonnie raitt.
ask a question, tell me your sign, your favorite animal, perhaps your favorite adult beverage, or even if you like the new paris jam. forget that one, i already know you do.