One time, at art school, I dressed up like an androgyne and stuck a symbol of oppression up my gender-neutral cavity to symbolize how empty I feel inside.
NYE: Drink. Eat. Sex. SleepNYD: Eat. Party. Drink. Dance. Throw cheese steaks at drag queens.
Call me. We can do that together. Srsly.
Haha I'm gonna get some punani soon ya fucks!
I'm probably going to get drunk on mead.
Loading the rifle.Seriously though I have no plans, need to find something to do, because my holiday this year has been complete shit.
Fucking heed what I'm telling you, dude.
I'm sure that if I lost it was very humiliating, and I never did it again. In the bizzrro universe I probably lost on purpose and loved every minute of it. How disgusting.