Yeah yeah. Dollar bills are easy. Can you shit a hundred?
No, but I just shit out a 13 inch turd that looked like an unbroken tootsie roll.
Yeah yeah. Dollar bills are easy. Can you shit a hundred?
I was born on the back seat of a Greyhound bus heading down highway 41.I just imagine most every greyhound bus has lots of drugs on it.
I told this story on here before. But on that same Greyhound trip to california, we had this little bastard. 40 yrs old at least. about 5 foot tall. Used the bathroom on the bus and absolutely procured the most astonishingly and disgusting smelling shit tha has ever graced my nose. It was so horrific, the damn bus driver had to pull over and air out the bathroom for about an hour. It was that bad.
always kinda wanted to eat a dollar bill to see if I shit it out. I know it wouldn't digest. My dog can shit candy wrappers so I know I could shit a dollar bill.
See, that is why I can never take a good crap on a plane! Always have this fear it's gonna be the worst crap of my life, and everyone is gonna know who dropped the massive stink bomb. With that said, the best craps are always the one right after a flight.
I've never ridden a Greyhound bus. However, one time I was busted flat in Baton Rouge. Waiting for a train, in fact. I was feeling near as faded as my jeans until Bobby, a good friend of mine, thumbed a diesel down just before it rained. We rode it all the way to New Orleans.
That has to be lyrics to a song.
I took the train a few years ago with the family. We got a couple of small sleeper compartments, so that part was all good. The dining room was interesting though. To save space, they always seat 4 people to a table. So we were always paired with one stranger. Another table ended up with 4 guys that maybe 2 knew each other, otherwise, they were strangers to each other. One of those guys kept being rude to the crew (older black lady out of Chicago). Eventually, there was a small fight. Quiet the dinner theater on the train.I've never ridden a Greyhound bus. However, one time I was busted flat in Baton Rouge. Waiting for a train, in fact. I was feeling near as faded as my jeans until Bobby, a good friend of mine, thumbed a diesel down just before it rained. We rode it all the way to New Orleans.
Tubby can't lose at Memphis. That is a perfect fit.
What's Pastner's deal?I remember Cal spoke very highly of him, and his recruiting. He's also very young, right? When I've heard him speak, he didn't sound like a head coach.
I was born on the back seat of a Greyhound bus heading down highway 41.
Was his last name McGee?I've never ridden a Greyhound bus. However, one time I was busted flat in Baton Rouge. Waiting for a train, in fact. I was feeling near as faded as my jeans until Bobby, a good friend of mine, thumbed a diesel down just before it rained. We rode it all the way to New Orleans.
Just like Ghost said. It's the people you ride with.
You'd be like EP.Maybe I'll just rent the whole bus for myself. Maybe pay a few actors to portray decent human beings just to make it seem (un)realistic.
QB knows $100 bills. She thinks that I can shit them.
Haha - I have heard this before. I guess that would ruin the entire trip for me.
Maybe I'll just rent the whole bus for myself. Maybe pay a few actors to portray decent human beings just to make it seem (un)realistic.
Freedom is pissing where you damn well please!!! Amiright, ladies???!!
And freedom, oh freedom, well that's just some people talkin'I know we don't talk politics in the D, but, with this being an election year and all, I'd like to know what "freedom" means to you guys.
To me, freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose -- and nothing don't mean nothing y'all if it ain't free.
Maybe everybody who wants to ride the groundhound can all meet up and go as a pack? If the shit goes down we will be more prepared for survival. If shit popped off on the greyhound they would probably just shove me in the toilet or something, but if in had a pack with me I would hope that pack would help me. I want Mav, Don, Kaiz, and Willy because I think at least 2 of them would be packin, and willy is the unpredictable wildcard that just might bite someone's nutsack clean off, plus he's been in tense situations before. Kaiz and Mav are also really good with typing words, so I'm hoping they're good at speaking them, too, that way they could diffuse a situation before it gets rowdy.
I'm always packing...and I always carry a gun too.
Mash, you got that Shit right. I'll eat any mf'ers ball sack if they mess with you on that Greyhound.
Brotherhood.Mash, you got that Shit right. I'll eat any mf'ers ball sack if they mess with you on that Greyhound.
Hell, I have a Glock belt in protecting myself.Damn straight Mav
Because he had participated in the abortion of a fetus that was growing inside of his girlfriend.Anybody have any idea why Billy Joe MacCallister jumped off the Tallahatchie bridge?
I pee off of my deck at night sometimes if the QB is not looking. She would raise Hell.For a boy the whole world is a bathroom.
Another: To a boy with a hammer the whole world is a nail.
And she was a very beautiful Mississippi woman.I think it's cause that chick singin' the song was busting his balls to the point he just couldn't take it anymore.
Do it. You will need it in about 9 months.never been on a Greyhound. Would enjoy the experience, though, I would think.
got estimate on a new fence for the back yard today. $6200-6500. I honestly expected something closer to $10k so that's not bad at all. 6 foot privacy fence for between a half and 3/4 acre yard. I'll take it.
I pee off of my deck at night sometimes if the QB is not looking. She would raise Hell.
I pee off of my deck at night sometimes if the QB is not looking. She would raise Hell.
got estimate on a new fence for the back yard today. $6200-6500. I honestly expected something closer to $10k so that's not bad at all. 6 foot privacy fence for between a half and 3/4 acre yard. I'll take it.
I let my grandboys pee off of my deck. They love doing it.I do the same thing and it's glorious. One of the first things I taught my son was his right to piss outside, as well as how to exercise that right with discretion as a gentlemen. I do not, however, allow him to piss of our deck because it's not his deck and that is my marked territory.
He can grow up, buy his own house that has a deck, and piss off of that.
True only if he is adept at building wooden fences, which I doubt. Building good looking fence is not shooting 3s from 25 feet.A real man would build his own damn fence. Shovel, wood and different wood. Assert your dominance over your property line, son.
You did not do that.One time I masturbated off my mom's deck from phone sex with a girl in Ohio who I met off the internet.
Assert your dominance over your property line, son.