Driving home from work, I heard this song.
Which of course made me think of this woman:
And now I don't want to touch myself.
Posted by Ryan at February 14, 2005 05:19 PMBut Ryan, when I think about you, I want to touch myself. I don't because then I'd probably get put on a government watchlist but I want to.
I'm looking forward to the dirty mushroom version of this pic!
Posted by: Johnny Huh? at February 15, 2005 12:48 PM