The deux are becoming religous zealots. Give us a bible and we shall thump it.
We are 'praying' that this is purely superficial, since most cries to god are made in near vehicular destruction and in the presence of crack hobos.
We are 'praying' that this is purely superficial, since most cries to god are made in near vehicular destruction and in the presence of crack hobos.
But onto more important matters. We have spent our first night at the 24 Hour CVS Inn.
Other than it being frigid cold, it was a suprisingly pleasant ten-hour slumber.
24 Hour CVS Inn comes highly reccommended by the deux, but now we are on to bigger and better Inns.
Tonight marks another (hopefully spetacular) night at the Tizzy (TSI).
Other than the lovely tribal dancing Claire, we are bringing a penis. This johnson's name is Jordan and his pelvic-thrusting/fist pumping/booty-shaking body pulsing comes highly reccomended.
But we have been lied to before...
Well, from our Panera breakfast nook.
Au Revoir.
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