Guilty Pleasures, part 2
It's been a while since we last asked this question and CaptainFellatioNelson's confession that he likes "to fart under the duvet, creep in and see how long I can last only on the fart air contained within" reminded us just how good it was last time.
What are the little things you do for fun when nobody else is around?
( , Thu 13 Mar 2008, 11:48)
It's been a while since we last asked this question and CaptainFellatioNelson's confession that he likes "to fart under the duvet, creep in and see how long I can last only on the fart air contained within" reminded us just how good it was last time.
What are the little things you do for fun when nobody else is around?
( , Thu 13 Mar 2008, 11:48)
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I don't know if this counts...
But I enjoy it (a bit too much) and it makes me feel a bit guilty, so here goes.
At the moment, I'm sharing a house with two other guys at uni. Theyre both great mates and we all get along (most of the time).
But, by Shemak, they can annoy me sometimes.
Its just stupid things (as I'm sure we've all been through) alway playing music just as I'm trying to work or watch tv, never quite turning it low enough so I can hear it through the floor or bitching about fucking stupid things ("you used my butter! How could you! YOU CUNT!!) etc etc
(bear with me, Im getting to the guilty pleasure part)
Currently, they're bitching with each other over who borrowed whose nail cutters (no shit, they really are).
This has dragged on for most the term and only I know why...
It's because I've been buying new ones and scattering them round the house.
:-D hee heee
( , Thu 13 Mar 2008, 15:24, 1 reply)
But I enjoy it (a bit too much) and it makes me feel a bit guilty, so here goes.
At the moment, I'm sharing a house with two other guys at uni. Theyre both great mates and we all get along (most of the time).
But, by Shemak, they can annoy me sometimes.
Its just stupid things (as I'm sure we've all been through) alway playing music just as I'm trying to work or watch tv, never quite turning it low enough so I can hear it through the floor or bitching about fucking stupid things ("you used my butter! How could you! YOU CUNT!!) etc etc
(bear with me, Im getting to the guilty pleasure part)
Currently, they're bitching with each other over who borrowed whose nail cutters (no shit, they really are).
This has dragged on for most the term and only I know why...
It's because I've been buying new ones and scattering them round the house.
:-D hee heee
( , Thu 13 Mar 2008, 15:24, 1 reply)
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