Many thanks to Kurt for sending me this gorgeous piece of trash that was spotted at The Grove. I sincerely hope that this car belongs to the little she-he Zach (pictured here)
and he was shopping for ladies underwear—for himself!
As you can tell, I still make the same masculinity-affirming jokes that I made back in third grade. Because if you like that magical, catchy delirious song, you’re a fucking pussy.
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