It’s late, and I’m tired, and I’m gonna get up and do this whole thing again bright and early, but I’m not whining. Every day is a new inspiration for why I should feel very good about myself. In the meantime however, because this is the first evening of posting, and I have a feeling I know the majority of you that I’ve convinced to look at a website titled boner in sweat pants, I’m going to leave you with a very serious question to marinate on, maybe even give your two cents on, although many of your two cents is worth much less than that on an actual monetary-value scale system. And now I’ve forgotten what the damn question even was. Shit.
Try this one out for some thought-food. What could possibly be cooler, and perhaps smell dirtier, than Dog The Bounty Hunter’s lettuce?
