17 July 2011


Somehow I snagged a lesbian as a follower of this blog. I think she got confused from all the pot from her tit-shaped bong and orange Fanta soda she swallowed and she thinks she's following a Spanish lesbian instead of a queer Mexican. I always spotlight a first on my blog, and this is no exception. Welcome until you get sick of me.


  1. Spanish lesbians and queer Mexicans are often mistaken for one another, I set them straight by telling them my parents weren't flamenco dancers.


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