Snow Day

November 24, 2005

My roomies welcomed me back with hugs, tenderness when I walked into the house with my fingers frozen and my face red. I told them that their city is fucked — the municipal government refuses to salt any of the major roads after a snow storm. Thus, most downtown streets became sheets of ice and pain. They also decided to turn the temperature down some 20 degrees.

Winter bites.

Penis. Penis. Penis.

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Comments

Well now, that, is something. I don’t think I’ve ever seen one of those before!

Posted by: Red on November 25, 2005 at 08:24 AM

haha, whose teeth?

Posted by: Jason on November 25, 2005 at 03:29 PM

Those are a cast of Laura’s teeth and WHAT THE FUCK? I want my hug back. BALEEETED

Posted by: Ikabod on November 25, 2005 at 07:23 PM

hahahahahaahah oh you’re hilarious

Posted by: karen on November 26, 2005 at 02:18 AM

Cute photo (how DO you think of these things?)

One of these days I’m going to get myself fired for reading your blog at work!
Picture me trying to scroll the page such that I can read the post while hiding the picture… while praying that my boss didn’t come ask me a question!

I will never again use the phrase “bite me.” Just sayin’

Posted by: Opal on November 26, 2005 at 06:35 AM

If they threaten to fire you Opal, I can have my people talk with your people. About cock. That should make thins better.

And I do apologize for flopping my cock in your face. I know some of you have gainful employments and still read my blog at work.

Posted by: Tudor on November 29, 2005 at 02:00 PM