penii
It never ceases to amaze me, in what tones of joyous discovery a small boy may be heard to exclaim: My penis!
Friday
10:26 am
Chicago
Mood broke like a change in the weather, sudden pressure shift. Thanks to Lupe for knowing what was going on and feeding me pan. Thanks to Marian for making me laugh. Thanks to Watt for choosing to come home, eat pizza and watch the Bulls with us, rather than go to the studio and work on the 2 new paintings he's got going.
I got so jacked, I was up all night, thinking.
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