Apparently, half naked dudes tustling around with their legs wrapped around each other means different things to different people.
My trick is to get so drunk that I can’t even open the car door. Someone more sober will have to figure it out.
How we celebrate Pride month.
The epidemic has just gotten worse and worse.
Am I right, fellas?
LA is pretty much one big pyramid scheme. With self-esteem being the main currency.
A cost benfit analysis.
Don’t worry. Rick managed to get penis commentary even into a piece about jogging.
Red Cross and Green Peace are nothing but trouble.
Similar to many animal mating rituals.
Gotta love the taste of chlorine and urine.
Just hit up the Walmart in Culver City! Hey-o!
Defintiely not anything anywhere near close to paying attention…
Hobos are so selfish.