crapped on by a bird, again
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2012.07.28
This makes the eleventh time I've been crapped on by a bird.
twenty-eight years and a million words
This makes the eleventh time I've been crapped on by a bird.
There's something kind of horrific about milk. Think about it! Think about what we're doing. Milk is kind of gross.
—Jordan Peele