In my shitter, I keep a workout calendar where I keep track of what I do at the gym each day, and as you can see on December 15th, write "FAT" if I have a fatty-eating day.
My dear old lady-friend, Brandon Rolph, takes it upon himself to graffiti my calendar with filth each and every time he comes over to mail a package. Today he wrote:
"Sometimes the snow comes down in June. Then sometimes June Cleaver comes & wacks off your peepee with a hatchet. #transdreaming"
Tis the season!
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