Miscellaneous and sporadic mental discharges fueled by the searing inferno of molten logic and imagination I call my brain.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
Um, say what?
I was greeted with this at the park last night. This warning gets more ominous the more you think about it; mercifully, no Village People were in sight.
I was greeted with this at the park last night. This warning gets more ominous the more you think about it; mercifully, no Village People were in sight.
