2 chili dogs + 1 "Fresh" Turkey sandwich from 7-eleven = hershey squirts (or chili - it's the same consistency).
Not really compaining. I knew what I was getting myself into. I'm just amazed that what I ate came out in the exact same way coming in.
I used to eat a 7-11 dog for lunch with a bag of doritos every day. I stopped, and it took about 2 weeks for my stomach to recover.
Every shit doesn't have to be a painful and depressing ordeal. I'm so excited to be alive.
Can't get this girl out of my mind and all this liquor hasn't helped me sleep.
lol. I don't know why, but my shits lately have been ace. They're really firm and come out quick, clean first wipe. Its like I'm shitting out quartz stones.
Ya know what bugs me? TNL talking about their collective bowel movements.
Seriously fellas.
Class it up a bit, yeah? <waits for obligatory obscene photoshop>
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I was baking most of this week (it's my stress habit, I bake rather compulsively when something is bothering me) and last night I decided to make 4 dozen muffins. I was taking a batch out of the oven and the pan slipped, so I moved suddenly to catch it, and ended up pressing my arm against the oven door. Blistered immediately, blah. I have a 1 centimeter or so patch that is open, yellow, and rather oozy right now, and a 2x5 inch or so red, wrinkly contracted area around it. Still fucking hurts.
At least the muffins were delicious.
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