crapped on by a bird, again
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2012.07.28
This makes the eleventh time I've been crapped on by a bird.
twenty-seven years and one million words
This makes the eleventh time I've been crapped on by a bird.
A man marries to have a home, but also because he doesn't want to be bothered with sex and all that sort of thing.
—Somerset Maugham