even more sausage!!!

i swear,
i'm unsure how much is TOO much weiner guy...
which is to say,
i'm pretty sure there's no such thing as too much weiner, guy;
or,
too much of the weiner guy for that matter.
yep.
another 'nother zipzap sit with glenn,
who's amassing a messy mass of boob-blastin' nudie chicks
all over, under, and all around his ham and eggs.
three sittings in eight days?
not a bad beginning to a full-flavored birthday month.

provided that the phone/internet company don't F* with my A
anymore than they already have,
tomorrow will see the triumphant re-introduction of full-length,
introspective,
perceptive, poignant, puissant, puerile posting.
i just don't have any juice left over after a tatblastin' week
of weak sauce....

my silky smooth sleeping bag is calling my name;
never quiet, never soft.....