Jairlyn and Cesar were over, we were rearranging my room. Nothing eventful there, just the hum of the buzz saw masked by the blare of AC/DC (my stereo is working again, who-ho.) After the grunt work was done we took Cesar home. On the way there we saw the strangest thing, at the corner of Marmion and 53, two dogs stood, ass to ass, kind of ( Read more... )

After considerable thought I’ve reached a rather belittling conclusion: my penis is less insightful than my mind judges it to be.