Two nights ago: I was holding hands with a giant of a man, who seemed to be about seven feet tall. When I looked up at him I had to throw my entire head back and bend my neck. I was actually stroking his penis, which was unbelievably huge, and I asked, "What must it be like to take all of this in?" and he said, "Anything smaller is just a sort of hello." I was completely flabbergasted.
Last night: I was with Donna H. and she was asking me how she could help with my wedding, and I was so honored. Later, I was walking along Venice Beach-that-is-not-Venice Beach--a place I've been many times that appears to want to be the actual place and has storefronts and such, but is not.
