Something about Nancy Reagan setting the standard for... uh... oral gymnastics?

It’s fine, as long as it’s mostly/entirely optional.

That made me chuckle. Maybe I need to go read his old tweets?

See, this has put me in an awkward situation: I really didn’t like GotG2, and I think a new director is a good idea, but I didn’t ask for this. So now what the fuck do I do? I don’t want the right thing.

Isn’t zero still a number?

God, I have purposefully blocked out large portions of that book, but it all comes flooding back now. Ugh. Ugly fuckers doing ugly things.

Nah, it’s a point of pride for smaller communities to this day.

Yeah, In Cold Blood will fuck with you that way.

I’ve had this happen both ways, and I’ll take the unlocked option.

Damn, random people with Sharpies in bathrooms do good work. Sometimes. Occasionally. Okay, just this one time.

I forgot about that suit...

Ambient Works is really good. “Come to Daddy” pretty much made my life hell, with my roommate playing the video on repeat for what seemed like years.

And Jan had to scrub the toilet. As was right and proper.

Not standing up, he can’t. Those little toothpicks he calls legs would snap instantly.

Yup, each gender had their own entrance to that poor, overworked bathroom.

I’m trying to remember who his crushes were that he mentioned before admitting to the Dom-love... George Wendt, John Goodman, Dan Haggerty... there were more, but they’re lost to time.

Man, the years have not been kind to Droopy Dog.

Go with god, Doug. I don’t think even he’ll be able to save you from the gastronimical disaster that is FF Cream Cheese, but you do you.

You’re right, looking back it wasn’t a kink, per se. But that’s what he called it, since his fellow bear-loving (and bear) friends thought it was out there, as well.

20+ years ago our roommate, a newly out gay man, was telling us (my future wife and me) about what kind of man he was attracted to. He went into his room and came back with a beefcake photo of Dom Delouise sporting a speedo.