CptFKNplanet
Poop Mouth
Why don't you go in your own jack yard and back off
When I was very young, I used to hide under a blanket in the middle of a room and touch myself. I would always have the pink power ranger, Kimberly, with me as I pretended to make love to her. Needless to say, she was my first crush.
I think Doc needs to do his cleans in his unicorn suit...
Shower time. I smell like Rumpy's butthole after Doc gave him... we don't need to go there, let's just leave it at I stink.
Think I should drop my calories ~250 since I'm training less? Or should I keep them the same. I've cut out a full day, and the volume on training days is maybe 1/4 of what I used to do.
Don't blame your ulcer filled mouth and hemorrhoid hanging asshole on me! That's between you and Rumpy!
My freshman year of high school I was a victim of a freak accident. A friend and I were throwing a metal dinner fork in the air trying to get it to stick in the ground. My friend threw it, and it somehow landed in my forehead. One prong only, between my skin and skull... it was only a flesh wound. When the paramedics came to take me to the hospital, I was wheeled out on a stretcher with my head wrapped in front of the entire school... the day of Thanksgiving break, so everyone was outside. I could hear a girl crying while talking on the phone saying "omg, there's a kid with a fork stuck in his head". As I was hooked up to all sorts of machines in the ambulance, the asshole EMT was asking me all kinds of basic questions. When he pulled out the IV, apparently my heart rate went up since he said "are you afraid of needles?" I replied with a somewhat uncertain "not really... well, kinda." he then retorted "you do realize you have a fork stuck in your head, right?" I wanted to be a smartass back, but I figured I shouldn't to the brave soul keeping me alive. I then became the butt of all sorts of fork jokes around school, and was forever known as forkboy. I was apparently mentioned at the graduation senior year of that class, again as forkboy. Thank god I left that hell hole.
Today is off to a rough start.
I brewed a fresh pot of coffee, poured myself a mugful and set it on my fender while putting my stuff in the Jeep.
Yep, bet your ass I left it on the fender and not only lost my coffee but the mug also.
This is great, I get to start shopping Craigslist for house stuff now!
Snowblower, badass lawn tractors, hopefully a free wood stove, giant welder, giant compressor.
Aww YISS!
Ouch. Does that mean you went coffee-less or you made more?
Have everything but a badass lawn tractor. It's just a normal lawn mower. But I barely even touch it bc I'm highly allergic to poison oak/ivy and get it whenever I work outside.
I'm sucking down free work coffee at the moment.
Roughin' it.