Friday, April 01, 2005
Why I Miss the Bay Area
Lileks posted a link to a photo essay on the Anarchist's Bookfair in San Francisco last weekend, complete with a pic of some old dude who had inflated his scrotum with saline in the name of world peace. Scroll down a ways if you want to see such a thing, which I confess I did just to see what it would look like. Apparently your dong disappears into the thing, or else that guy didn't really have one to speak of in the first place. Here you can buy the kit and do it to yourself, if you dare. Skinny Bean, this seems right up your alley, although I figure you'd do it for war, not peace. I dare you . . .
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If you do not purchase the scrotal inflator then...well my friend, you will never know that you are really and truely alive. Not like the exquisite pain one feels when stubbing their toe in a full on headlock with a staircase but a more primitive back to nature, "I'm with you on this one Mr. Tree". This referencing the South American deforestation and the pain a tree is experiencing each and every day. So Mr. Gymnasium, inject your scrotum and let the good times roll.
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