This guy called me last week while I was in the waiting room of my doctor's office. I texted him back saying I couldn't talk because I was at the doctor.
Guy: "Ew. The vag doctor?"
Me: "You're mature."
Guy: "Ask him if he has any information on labia reconstructive surgery. Then say, 'but it's not for me. it's for a friend.'"
Conversations like this make me wonder why I'm not a lesbian...
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
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