I almost kissed a dude full on the lips today.
I almost kissed a dude full on the lips today.
Do tell.I almost kissed a dude full on the lips today.
Dare?
Hilarious anime-like prat fall?
Raw unbridled attraction?
Particularly good news?
The short answer is - gay chicken. Do not question my resolve. He didn't flinch until my beard hairs tickled his.Do tell.
I thought perhaps the answer was going to be "AXE Body Spray."Hah. Why does it not surprise me that most of the halforums chicks (and Stienman) piped in on that one.
The short answer is - gay chicken. Do not question my resolve. He didn't flinch until my beard hairs tickled his.
Please, I'm not a pedophile.I thought perhaps the answer was going to be "AXE Body Spray."
--Patrick
I had a friend like that. He of course had the nickname of wookie.Which reminds me. There was this kid in MIDDLE school who had a full beard. It was like instant cool for him. He was in the nerd caste, but that was promotion material. He wasn't held back, either.
Had a mustache by 6th grade. They called me beardo in high school.I had a friend like that. He of course had the nickname of wookie.
Or for me, it was when I realized I was suddenly chewing gum.Gay chicken starts getting weird when the balls start touching...
Some might call that serendipity...I imagine it's more of a surprise when you suddenly realize you're gay.
...or that the other guy is.
...or both.
--Patrick
Do tell.Gay chicken starts getting weird when the balls start touching...
Same reason why videos like this make them all hot and bothered.Hah. Why does it not surprise me that most of the halforums chicks (and Stienman) piped in on that one.
It's not the yaoi, it's the idea of Gas finding twu wuv.If it makes you feel any better, I do not share in the intense love of yaoi.
I once accidentally kissed a guy full on the lips. I was aiming for his cheek, but he dodged and we got lip contact instead.
He later said that was his first kiss. I felt... honored... I guess?
Go on...He didn't flinch until my beard hairs tickled his.
Then he fled.Go on...
I've kinda come to doubt such a thing exists, honestly.It's not the yaoi, it's the idea of Gas finding twu wuv.
I... feel like that should have been an episode of the Twilight Zone.Today was just a good day, the rain was neigh but a mist, I got some good comics and a bar dinner, and I got to my to-home train FIFTEEN minutes early! I never get to a good train on time, its usually right after the one I want to go to or 45 minutes before. And on a night of hard drinking with my brother, I'd get the last train and its...eerily long. A fifteen minute train ride takes forever, you end up questioning whether your still alive and this is some sort of Twilight zone style hell where your stuck on a train for all eternity RIGHT close to your destination. BUT- that was not today, today was lovely.
...or you could just say "New Jersey". It's basically the same thing.There is a sixth or seventh dimension beyond that which is known to man, dog, or claims adjuster. It is a dimension as vast as Wyoming and as timeless as an awful stay in said state. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between criss and cross, between Walnut and Chestnut, and it lies between two overpriced bars, and the summit of one willing to pay for drinks. This is a dimension of frustration. It is an area which we call ... The Mickster Zone. DOOOOOOOOOOOOON DADADA DOON!
Or at least a robot in disguise as a car.If the best restaurant is a gas station, you might be a car.
I'm not a redneck... I just live among rednecksIf the best restaurant in your neighborhood is attached to a gas station, you might be a red-neck.
Right, that's because it's their school love song.There is no truth to the rumor that the second largest HS in my county has "Dueling Banjos" as its school fight song...
Or lucky enough to have nationally awarded BBQ in your area.If the best restaurant in your neighborhood is attached to a gas station, you might be a red-neck.