Tag: derrida

I know this person in a professional (read: my 9 – 5, not my other job) setting, so it delights me to present to you this post at her blog, Derrida Etcetera. Hilarity ensues. 12:56 a.m.: On friend’s grimy-ass roof. Friend and Shirt’s brother are making out. Shirt observes, “Your boobs are big.” 1:13 a.m.: Follow up…