adventures of a couch potato

also known as foot spa boy in green scrubs versus the feet from hell. i have to give it to the guy who is a perfectionist in his chosen career. my feet (and legs) feel new and dandy after a million or so scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs sigh scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs one moment while i clean my spatula scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs scrubs. this new concept of scrubbing feet in a dimly-lit room kind of gets to me. it spells something illicit, or that's just my illegal anthennae at work. bro said i have dirty mind insinuating that ellen have something else for charice. well, i've seen her ogling and it's not without malice.