Monday, August 15, 2011
I SEE PENIS: WET SPOT
The last place my eyes usually land at the gym is the ceiling. Unless of course, I'm on the bench press (and I don't have a spot). In either case, I'm still usually thinking about one thing, and if you read this blog with any regularity, you know what that one thing is. All the way around the globe, on the opposite side of the planet, there is another man with a similar mind. Like the appearance of the Chi-Rho to Roman emperor Constantine, Owen the Aussie looked into the heavens and what did he see? A dropped grid ceiling marked with the sign of the cock. If you haven't already, convert!