Showing posts with label My Drunk Kitchen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Drunk Kitchen. Show all posts

Friday, August 26, 2011

They Call me "Dorkius Maximus"

Hello, fellow smarty-pants university-type peoples!

It occurred to me that I haven't exactly been the most friendly host to this immense portal of absolute knowledge that is "The Pocket Protector".  I mean, a few posts ago, I was talking about shoving something up your vagina, and you barely even know me.  ...So to make my future posts a little less internet-date-rape-y, I'm including a few highlights about myself (with commentary) so you can check out the stuff I like and maybe get to know me.  But not like "know me" like in ye olden days, cuz that ain't cool...and is actually date-rape-y.