TURDS
I live in France now and I’m starting a new website about turds and the way I feel about them, which is a sense of religious devotion that some of my acquaintances feel toward the elusive Godhead.
I live in France now and I’m starting a new website about turds and the way I feel about them, which is a sense of religious devotion that some of my acquaintances feel toward the elusive Godhead.
At the end of ‘Stand by Me,’ the son of the brave one says to his friend, ‘Yeah, my dad’s weird. He gets like that when he’s writing sometimes.’ And he pronounces ‘weird’ like ‘WE-YAD.’
I ate a foil wrapped gizzard and another slimy, bouncy thing.