08-18-2006, 02:21 AM
Yesterday I called my wife mid poop to ask her to pick up toilet paper on her way home. We were out and I shat a Raisen Bran laced brown trout. In most normal circumstances I would shit, jump in the shower, and wash my arse with my hand and some soap. I decided to rock the wipe Foolery style and use one of my wife's maxi pads. SOme of the cotton-ey goodness got stuck in my ass hair with the poo. I ended up showering anyway. Good times.
PS. Its dry here, you should send me some dope.
Thanks.
PS. Its dry here, you should send me some dope.
Thanks.
I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours

