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I love talking to my parents about sex. In

  • I love talking to my parents about sex. In fact, sometimes I come into their room while they're going at it, just to chat. Eat a breakfast burrito while my mom just nails dad like

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  • a tail to a donkey - haphazardly and blindfolded. This time she could smell my burrito. "Dear, could you come back later? My pocket's hot, if you get my drift." My mom bummed me o

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  • nto the kitchen bench with a devilish grin, she took my pungent burrito in her hand and began to rub it, filling me with pleasure. I couldn't resist, and rubbed my mum's hot pocket

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  • until the grease began to ooze out and we were both moaning loudly. "Wally!" The prof shouted. "You're doing it again!" I bolted upright in my chair. Ever since I started this diet

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  • I began having these bizarre sexual day-mares about lard. I coughed out an apology for interrupting the class and tried to focus on the lecture, but I kept thinking about the woman

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  • who weighed four hundred pounds. Those glistening rolls called to me. I was in love for the first time. As the lecture continued my thoughts turned back to lard. If only i could

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  • eat boredom. What would that taste like? I wasn't sure if the idea was tantalizing or off-putting. Still, my thought excercise was failing– I couln't get my mind off those rolls,

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  • So I grabbed a roll and covered it in "I can't believe it's not butter." and I really can't believe it's not!

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  • Unfortunately my disbelief was well founded because it was butter and my allergies flared up immediately. I would have cursed or gotten angry but my throat was too closed up for me

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  • to breathe. Now deaf, I did not hear my chair topple under me. Hastily I scrawl this lament upon the floors in Dutch, as the perpetrator's cold, unfeeling eyes smile down upon me.

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2 Comments

  1. 49erFaithful May 11 2012 @ 12:06

    I always knew that was butter. KNEW IT!

  2. Zetawilk May 11 2012 @ 12:26

    Hence the disability to believe in its non-butter status. And for agnostics, we have "I Can't Believe!"

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