Dr. D


is some dink from wherever that hasn't filled out his/her profile


COMMENTS BY DR. D

On 2009-11-19 16:23:30, Dr. D, commented on this article:
Fucking Nierartartko ripped off my vampire chicken bunny clown pirate costume!
On 2009-09-18 15:27:46, Dr. D, commented on this article:
The bride has Down’s Syndrome. She likes cherries in her ice cream.
On 2009-09-15 11:13:54, Dr. D, commented on this article:
Note the average age of these cats: looks like 35-40. I’ve been told the rockabilly thing in late 90’s Japan was as big as Affliction t-shirts, big watches and fake tans. Total guido shit. These guys look great, no doubt, but they’re still hanging around the same park re-living a bygone era that was itself a rehash of a bygone era. That’s all I got.
On 2009-08-14 14:32:09, Dr. D, commented on this article:
To Anon. on July 29th:

Are you my terminally ill grandmother? Jesus (wo)man, loosen the fuck up. Life is short. All things are good in moderation. Did you ever think that people might go to strip clubs because they’re fun? Believe it or not but there’s a universe of mature, sexually healthy men with "normal" lives who enjoy having a strange woman rub her tits, ass and crotch all over their new suit before going home to the wife or gf.
On 2009-08-12 09:47:13, Dr. D, commented on this article:
Mr. Morton, if we should ever meet I will gladly buy you not one but two drinks. Shit, I’ll get you drunk - as thanks for 1) being the one writer left at Vice worth the bits you’re printed on, 2) Actually going ’balls deep’ into Detroit and The Gathering and showing much more than the typical dirtbag NYT reporter who pisses on and boo-hoos the Midwest as being a deteriorating, culturally sideways backwater (true as it may be), and 3) Only owning one shirt.