Monday, April 19, 2004
1) As I get older, I notice that I care less and less about women catching me looking at their breasts. I admit this, but this weekend I could have been arrested for my behavior as I walked around Soho eyeing up every girl that passed by, regardless of race, age, size, or handicap. Not one of my finest moments.
2) A question posed by my roommate Brian last night: "Am I committing a crime if I sit by the window and masturbate while looking at the girl in the next building?" [the girl in the building across from us is pretty hot and always walks around half-naked].
My other roommate Ben and I couldn't say for sure. It's not a Peeping Tom thing, because Brian would be in his own home. But it has to violate some sort of indecency law or something.
I'm not a lawyer.
3) Two jokes I got via email:
Q: What were the three worst years of George Bush's life?
A: Fifth grade.
Q: What are they going to do if Michael Jackson molests another little boy?
A: Give him his own parish.
Love that second one.