Oh! Canada! GWiMMRN, Edition
Back from my long trip to Canada (everything about me is loooong) and I have brought back many a delicious thing that you now have the pleasure to GWiMMRN:
Guess...
A) The urinal with the least amount of piss on the floor.
B) Real, Honest-to-Goodness Quebecois Frogs.
C) Talcum powder to calm my itchy crotch.
D) Poutine, with MAN GRAVY.
E) A screaming sense of self-importance wrapped up in a belligerent cock-faced nano-sucking squeezeball.
F) Some amazing SMOKED MEATS from Schwartz's.
G) Niagara Falls lit up at night like some fruity candy-cane.
H) O boy! Another fucking gift shop! WEEEEEEE!
I) A maple syrup covered big, fat cock.
UPDATE: Ba ba ba ba baaaa! I'm lovin' it!
Guess...
A) The urinal with the least amount of piss on the floor.
B) Real, Honest-to-Goodness Quebecois Frogs.
C) Talcum powder to calm my itchy crotch.
D) Poutine, with MAN GRAVY.
E) A screaming sense of self-importance wrapped up in a belligerent cock-faced nano-sucking squeezeball.
F) Some amazing SMOKED MEATS from Schwartz's.
G) Niagara Falls lit up at night like some fruity candy-cane.
H) O boy! Another fucking gift shop! WEEEEEEE!
I) A maple syrup covered big, fat cock.
UPDATE: Ba ba ba ba baaaa! I'm lovin' it!
7 Comments:
Sorry. Forgot to hit that one.
*sssssssssssssssss*
*plip*
Now it's the urinal with a big, wet puddle in front of it.
Happy now, dickweasel?
LOOK AT ME!
Has anyone, um...
Uhmm...
Okay.
Has anyone seen my amazing meat?
Sorry to ask.
It's, well...
Well...
It's smoked.
By the way, on a recent trip to the beach, my sister-in-law expressed fear of sharks.
While in the ocean, I several times said, "Shark! Shark!" in a quiet voice and then laughed hysterically.
I blame this disgusting website for my now-incurable lack of social skills.
Shark! Shark!
HAHAHAHAHA!
Dickweasels.
Dear Schwartz,
Your smoked meats are amazing.
Sincerely yours,
Starjoneslookslikeashriveledhorsetesticle.com
Your lack of social-skills has nothing to do with this website.
NO-THING.
Dickweasel.
hee hee
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