Gut Rumbles

April 18, 2006

fine art

I appreciate fine writing, especially when it's on the subject of pussy-assed male fashion. The day you catch ME outside in a goddam flowing, diaphanous nightshirt will be one cold day in hell, at least now that I've quit drinking. Before? Well... you just might have seen me PASSED OUT in a flowing, diaphanous puddle of puke something or another.

But I don't do that anymore.

I just gave you the link to a damn good, funny post. Hie thy ass yonder and read it.


I tried the link but I'm "forbidden to enter"..Must be my deodorant..jim

Posted by: jim on April 18, 2006 11:34 AM

I got the same thing.

Posted by: Justin Buist on April 18, 2006 03:46 PM

No link. Must be some exquisitely offensive nightshirt. A girlfriend once gave me a nightshirt. I never would have bought one. It was flannel and so damn comfortable I have bought them ever since. They are also easy to pull up for both pissing and procreation. I've never wandered around outside in one (but here in Los Angeles, you're not going to get much attention if you did do this).

Posted by: Pert Moody Newt on April 18, 2006 08:20 PM

Nightshirts on men makes me think of Robert Duvall in Secondhand Lions. Nostalgic, but decidedly unsexy.

Link won't work for me either.

Posted by: BabsRN on April 20, 2006 04:08 PM
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