(Un)Happy As a Damn Clam
I’m happy as a clam this morning. Which is to say, I’m as crabby as a shellfish. Because I think I sprained my spine last night, trying to golf in… Read more »
I’m happy as a clam this morning. Which is to say, I’m as crabby as a shellfish. Because I think I sprained my spine last night, trying to golf in… Read more »
There’s really no way to beat around this (heh) bush, so here goes: I had incredible sex with one of my colleagues last night. I don’t remember much about it… Read more »