Friday, July 15, 2011

Battered Assholes

Fannie:  How is it that my asshole just easily passed a log with the girth of a baseball bat, yet it rejects even a hint of anal sex?  My boyfriend isn't that big.

...silence...

...silence...

Fannie:  Ew.

Crusty:  I win.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Espresso

Crusty:  Dude, I'm struuuuugggglin'.  I can't stay awake this afternoon!

Fannie:  Here, eat these.  I have more chocolate covered espresso beans than I can handle.

Crusty:  Nooooooooo!  I'm going over to New Boy's house after work!  Let's forget for a second that espresso beans look like little turd pellets...I still don't want to have espresso piss when I get to his house!  Plus, they'll make my breath smell like a rat carcass dipped in week-old coffee grounds.


Fannie:  Ew.