Jared took that picture of me, so I feel obligated to share. Yes, that's Ron Jeremy's handwriting on my boob. What a weird night at Berbati's. That's the only time I ever let myself get fondled in public, but I figured it was nothing after seeing shapely women and fat men flailing naked on stage. What's a harmless boob grab from a porn star?
Nice to meet ya! I'm really not a narcissist or a whore, I swear. But I do like my banana bread...
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Well, now the mystery is gone.
Ah well. I've never really been one for mystery, though there is still plenty left...
Side Note: I used to live in the same hood as Ron Jeremy. Didn't even know who he was til my roomate started a weird obsession with him, but thats another story.
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