egan, Yes, that’s the part that makes me most angry about him ogling my chest…he looks like my dad, if my dad were going through a divorce/mid-life crisis/turned into a bachelor.
I don’t know why the folks a the gym are so good for blogging, but I’m on my way to gather more material right now!
Übermilf, Ditto.
Sofi, I think you’re fine as long as you’re not staring at their packages.
I am that guy.
Oh Greg, if only you really were that guy…then I’d be in Oakland and not in fucking Zion. (sigh)
I think this is one of the funnier things I’ve seen. Where, oh where did you get it????
I just edited to include the link…they also have a fabulous Declaration of Romantic Intent and the Formal Apology is pretty much awesome.
Did you really have to add the part about your dad? Why are the folks at the gym so good for blogging?
I love this, and you.
This is why I love going to the gym in South Beach. All of the gym dues are gay, and hot. Oh shit……maybe that makes me creepy gym chick.
egan,
Yes, that’s the part that makes me most angry about him ogling my chest…he looks like my dad, if my dad were going through a divorce/mid-life crisis/turned into a bachelor.
I don’t know why the folks a the gym are so good for blogging, but I’m on my way to gather more material right now!
Übermilf,
Ditto.
Sofi,
I think you’re fine as long as you’re not staring at their packages.
I just want you to know that if I were going to stare at your tits, I would have the decency to be subtle about it.
What can I say, I’m a helluva guy.
he is definitely the pee drinking variety.
Nick,
You should write a book.
Crystal,
For sure.
I gave your tits a good look-see when I met you and if you noticed you were kind enough to let it go. Bless you.
Stay classy, Todd.