csi, west valley
April 3, 2009
Sometimes when you find yourself in the stall, relaxing, taking care of business, the person next to you does something so gross, so egregious, so HINKY that you really, really want to know who dun it. I mean, you know, dontcha?
So sometimes I walk around the office with my head down, doing investigative work. Looking for these shoes:
I’ve got no plan for when I find them. I just wanna know.