So I went up to the counter at Duane Reade with my intended purchases in hand. I placed the Advil Cold and Sinus and the Cold-Ease Lozenges on the counter. The cashier asked me, "How are you today?"
I was like, it's not completely obvious from my tired, glazed look and the fact that I'm buying pseudoephrine?
In other news, what the fuck is this all about?

I mean, really... isn't odd that a song like "YMCA" has become about nothing anywhere near being related to what it is actually about? I mean, the song is about getting blowjobs in the shower from fags... and Colin is singing this at a conference in Jakarta???
RE: Colin Powel
Maybe everyone has a little "closet" in them...
Posted by: Greg at July 3, 2004 09:26 PM