An Evening with Kevin Smith

It&#039s odd because the husband is off helping Lushbaugh&#039s girlfriend move, so this is the first time that I&#039ve had the apartment to myself on a Saturday for … um, shit, a really long time. So I&#039m watching Smith on the TV in the living room, wondering why it is that our PS2 skips so much. Oh well. I&#039m just trying to figure out what I want to do with my afternoon until the man gets back. I ate, I checked my web comics, and now my fat ass is deeply planted on the couch. I think I&#039ll just surf the web. After all, I&#039m enjoying listening to Smith ramble on about the first time he fucked his wife. He&#039s so cute. Of course, he looks like a heavier version of the husband, so that&#039s probably where the attraction comes from. 😉 Riiiiight. At any rate, post over; TV time.

2 thoughts on “An Evening with Kevin Smith

  1. Jamie

    right on!:
    Yeah, but Kevin Smith has that brainy appeal that many women find very appealing. Including me. I'd do him. 🙂

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