After some recent events in New Mexico, I am now deathly afraid of appearing to 'clench' my own asscheeks during a traffic stop, or while standing in a line, or while at the bank...
Not being able to take care of myself physically/ very old age/suffering through terminal illness When that day starts creeping up ill say goodbye to my loved ones, head out to the mountains, & put a bullet in my head
http://tosh.comedycentral.com/blog/...get-in-there?xrs=synd_facebook_111013_tosh_81 Just for you Broome
The question is, why are you sitting around nekkid when you have company over? Or are you the coffee table?
That's why I said when it starts creepin. If it's something sudden and I'm unable to make the choice for myself...My boys will handle it for me. We've already had the discussion. I'd do the same for them
Can't you just imagine that little sucker tickling the back of your throat? Wonder if it would try to climb down your throat
Falling in love with a hot chick. Then when you finally get to be with her the first time... that scene from The Crying Game plays out in meat space.