This comic post is not a part of the Galapagos venture. When I was at the gym the other day, Hilary Duff was hosting a satalite radio program. This is just one of a series of recent events that has caused me to reflect upon my floundering femininity. Perhaps today I should postpone shaving my head and instead put on a skirt and go buy some lipgloss.
5 comments:
Ha HA. Ummm tempons are necessary as well.
well, not all the time. Sometimes I just fold up a matchless sock. Too much information?
Not enough! At least now I know who's been stealing my stray socks...I assumed it was tequiza.
please!? I've been menstrating on your socks for almost a year now! Tequila doesn't even HAVE a uterus.
...um, or at least learn to be naked in a locker room! putting on undie under your towel, come on, you're 25....
haha. but, for serious, if i was in lincoln park after dark i'd probably most want mace in my purse, and i ain't even a woman....really......
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