THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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The end goes DA DA DA DAH, da-da DAAAAAAAH but on the commercial it goes DA DA DAAAAAAH. Fuckers |
www.best.com/~catspank |
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she's icky. |
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they forbid me to view it from this domain. |
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I think I had nine drinks. the last place we went to was a gay strip bar/dance club. I tried to pass for a drag queen (next time will need to wear something that obscures my waist and hips). I took a dare to stuff a dollar bill in OH GOD I just remembered the really fucking awful part. the really awful part. there was one unisex bathroom, which had a trough-type urinal and one stall. god. I fucking knew this was going to happen. I didn't want to wear a jacket or carry a purse, so I stuck my cards, cash, keys, eyeliner and lipstick under the waistband of my nylons. I knew that eventually I was going to get so drunk I would forget they were there. my worst-case scenario was that they would fall in a toilet. anyway, so this really cute fag tells me and my girlfriend about the bathroom situation ("my advice to you ladies is to HOVER"). god god god god god god my KEYS fell in. here I am, all drunk and slutted out, maybe a little residually stoned, pretending to be a drag queen, hitting on gay men, paying to pet male strippers, THEN fucking fishing around in what must be the most frequented toilet bowl in all of vaseline alley for my fucking car keys. maybe I'm not that pure after all. |
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i will tell sam,J.... this weekend when we went to Jumbos Clown Room strip joint for my wife's birthday, two of our gay friends came along. they had never been. when they saw our reception by the dancers they were at awe, and had a great time talking shop with them about their costumes and such...... |