icky icky icky.
leaving for work today, the guy in the car next to me was vaccuuming out his front seat. bent over with his PALE HAIRY BUTT CRACK hanging out. had he been farther away, i would have just smirked to myself. but, he was right next to my driver side and i had to inch my way past him to get into the car. part of me just wanted to be like, "dude. your ass is hanging out."
book i just bought: "the joy of laziness" it's all about how you can live a long heathly life by just chillin out and sleeping late. i'm going to adopt the idea of "productive laziness." neat huh.
leaving for work today, the guy in the car next to me was vaccuuming out his front seat. bent over with his PALE HAIRY BUTT CRACK hanging out. had he been farther away, i would have just smirked to myself. but, he was right next to my driver side and i had to inch my way past him to get into the car. part of me just wanted to be like, "dude. your ass is hanging out."
book i just bought: "the joy of laziness" it's all about how you can live a long heathly life by just chillin out and sleeping late. i'm going to adopt the idea of "productive laziness." neat huh.
