miércoles, 4 de marzo de 2009

Pardon my tangled face,

but the hooded boy sitting next to me is allowing a putrid-smelling gas to leak from his body about every three minutes.
If you have never experienced this or something similar, please thank your nose for its lack of sensitivity.

1 comentario:

Ashlie Dalton dijo...

Sick! Pardon my tangled face.