Also Gonz's analysis of my professional relationship with Janet is distressing
Oh Rocket, I'm having a TERRIBLE time :(((
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 9:38, archived)
Oh Rocket, I'm having a TERRIBLE time :(((
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 9:38, archived)
Ahh well.
I'm stuck playing silly fuckers with Mono anyway... swings and roundabouts.
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 9:39, archived)
I'm stuck playing silly fuckers with Mono anyway... swings and roundabouts.
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 9:39, archived)
Yeah, I'll suicide them 'n' all
Fuck it, imma do weights tonight. That'll show them. They'll see.
THEY'LL ALL SEE
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 9:44, archived)
Fuck it, imma do weights tonight. That'll show them. They'll see.
THEY'LL ALL SEE
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 9:44, archived)
That's the spirit!
You can do weights in the corner while they all have fun playing a game.
You'll have them eating out of your hand in no time.
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 9:50, archived)
You can do weights in the corner while they all have fun playing a game.
You'll have them eating out of your hand in no time.
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 9:50, archived)
Janet wandered around in the bedroom, missing Adam dearly. The rough grip of his callused hands from excessive frisbeeing. The milky white skin. The wispy mousey facial hair. He had only left a few minutes ago but already... she needed him.
She sat on the bed, unable to function without beloved disc-thrower. Just then, she noticed something under the duvet. It was his lucky yellow frisbee. He had had it for years for winning the International Frisbee World Tournament by default by being the only player who showed up. His hands had been on this. His warm sweaty hands. Her vagina began to froth like a motorboat starting up.
Using the smooth edge of the frisbee, she begun to rub it against herself. Slow at first but couldn't hold back and begun rubbing furiously.
Adam came home, realising he forgot his lucky frisbee. He entered the bedroom and saw his beloved Janet, using his frisbee, to reach orgasmic euthoria. He couldn't control himself. He reached into his schoolboy shorts and yanked out his cock. Janet didn't even realise he was there. He stood over her, watching her loose herself, tugging himself with his frisbee arm. Just as she finished, so did he, all over her.
She removed the frisbee, now covered in a filmy juice. She looked up through his milky-yellowy semen, out of breath and grinned as the excess dripped onto her teeth.
It also cured her cancer.
( , Tue 13 Sep 2011, 10:00, archived)