No more pics will be forthcoming until I see a decent peen pic.
No more pics will be forthcoming until I see a decent peen pic.
No, manker peen is the only accepted currency these days.
Last edited by Skweeky; 07-26-2012 at 01:39 PM.
Fine. Go and ask squeams for a picture of her hairy nipples then
If there's one thing I cannot abide it's moths. My stomach goes into spasm whenever one of the horrible cunts flaps into view. A couple of hours ago I laid waste to the biggest one I've ever seen. It was the size of a small hummingbird with none of the charm. It scared the fuck right out of me, so I battered it with a slipper and ran away.
Gathering some resolve I went into the bathroom just now, where its corpse still reposed, still fucking horrific, but infinitely more manageable. As I tried to scoop the fucker up in a dustpan a plume of fungal dust puffed up and these wee mite things scampered away. I nearly fucking vomited. Tried to flush the moth down the bog but it won't go. It just swirls like an abandoned mine and threatens to bite my arse if I go for a shite. Woe is me.
True story.
Update to moth situation: Pleased to report the moth is now headed towards the Atlantic.
Moth haters take note. A moth of hummingbird magnitude requires at least two pisses directly to the moth face and four fervent flushes to nullify the threat.
This has been a public service announcement, youse cunts.
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