Today, I was part of a conversation about a young man I know who urinated (and worse!) in the food of his housemate.
Apparently, this was the same housemate that he seemed to be smitten over.
What the hell happened to throwing spitballs and pulling the hair of the object of your infatuation?! We’ve moved on to swapping unwanted bodily fluids?
“Man, the moment I saw her, all I wanted to do was pee in her hummus…”
September 23rd, 2009 at 12:04 AM
Thank is so whacked. So whacked.
September 23rd, 2009 at 1:36 AM
Yeah, you should’ve heard what he did in her yogurt.
September 23rd, 2009 at 10:26 AM
Gol – den slum – ber in_ her eyes!
Smiles_ awake you when you rise.