The shit story
Because everybody loves a shit story right?
I started sleeping with this girl, say no more than 2 or 3 days, known her for less than 2-3 weeks.
One morning, I felt some gas in my tummy, so I did a little butt turn so I wouldn’t make a noise, and low and behold, I let out brown piss from my ass.
Obviously it stank like death, and so I rushed to the toilet (she was still asleep) for some wet toilet paper, and began silently scrubbing away.
She woke up suddenly and asked what was the smell, I haven’t disposed of the toilet paper yet, so I had to quickly brush it off brown stained paper off the bed and claimed that the rubbish truck just drove by.
Never a dull moment.


March 12th, 2009 at 12:02 am
ah finally some life in this blog! welcome back
March 20th, 2009 at 7:39 pm
it’s cause you’re always so full of shite… true story…
March 22nd, 2009 at 7:38 am
hahahaha…
Win!
Kevin.
April 4th, 2009 at 1:34 pm
HAHA
we need more posts like these man!
or more rants, whatever, just update!