The Sexist

Pardon the Holiday Interruption

As if it weren't already obvious: I'm on holiday for the rest of the week. Somehow, I've managed to avoid falling into the pits of holiday-themed lonely despair and holiday-themed sexual desperation (so far). I'll be back on Monday. See you then!

Photo via George Eastman House

  • Comrade Al Gonzales

    On the train from NY to DC. If anyone wants to punch me in my communist mouth, I'll be at Union Station around 8:30.

    What a horrible Xmas. The Xmas I was in jail was better. I hate all five of my sisters & their passive-aggressive retarded crippled families.


    New York City, on the other hand, was wonderful. Made wild communist love with a chick from my high school. Went to a great communist jazz club.

    Good times, kids, good times.