Last night, I dreamt that Cleo had writing printed on her butthole and I was chasing her around the apartment to read it.
I think it was some sort of profound fortune cookie text on there.
(seriously)
This is where I talk about myself too much.
Last night, I dreamt that Cleo had writing printed on her butthole and I was chasing her around the apartment to read it.
I think it was some sort of profound fortune cookie text on there.
(seriously)