April 24, 2010
It wasn’t the sex. You were great in the sack. Even if it was a little weird—a little grandfatherly, maybe—when you folded your pants before getting into bed. And I didn’t even mind too much when you did that thing where you’d say wait, how old were you when Reagan got shot? although the exaggerated [...]
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April 23, 2010
You think you’re ready for the show? You’re not. Not even a little. Sure, if it was all wide-eyed coeds lined up to get you to sign your book, or maybe even your peers, it’d be cake. A retarded kid could do it. I know that retarded isn’t cool to say anymore. That’s why I [...]
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