to the girl talking loudly on her cell phone outside McDonalds:
I think the term you are searching for is “whiskey dick.” You’re welcome.
I think the term you are searching for is “whiskey dick.” You’re welcome.
Sorting through feelings lately has been a strange affair. I feel at times like I’m outside looking in, like looking in a window at somebody who is doing a jigsaw puzzle. Close enough to see them scratch their head, but not close enough to see the pieces clearly enough to say “that one goes there, […]