Growing slowly there on the thickest, most leathery dermis this side of Keith Richards, it swells and turns red, like a tomato too long on the vine. Then, one day, forgetting, I throw myself too hard into a chair, and it explodes. That’s why I hate an ass pimple.
Gross. Yet strangely edifying.
by JH—May 22, 11:57 AM
It’s catharsis you’re feeling: you know what it’s like because you’ve experienced it before; your edification is an exclamation of sympathy because I have put your experience into words.
Happens all the time.
by greg—May 22, 12:02 PM
have you no shame at all?
by kl—May 22, 02:38 PM
K, he is redoubling his efforts to push you away once and for all…
by Balthasar Gracián—May 22, 02:44 PM
If it helps, I’ve been sitting on this since November.
by greg—May 22, 02:45 PM