So many of you know my love of the Muppets, especially Kermie.� Nothing can keep me away from my Kermie.� Welp, I’ve got these Muppets panties– they came in a pack of 5.� When I’m sitting around in my undies, I do this thing where I stick my hand down the leg of my undawears� until my whole hand and some of my arm is sticking out of the leg (yeah, it’s weird, but the ones who do this know what I’m talking about).
Welp, I was doing this the other day in my Muppets panties, and my roommate came in.� As we conversed, I began talking with my hands, therefore ripping the hell out of my panties.� I was highly saddened, but I can still wear them.� They’ll just be period panties now.
“Now if I were to put one of these ice cubes on this countertop, it would… Oh, what the hell, I’ll put an ice cube on there…”
- Dr. McDougall, re: Chemistry Demonstratiom
Oh, that MacDreamy– What a renegade…
The one on the left is MacDreamy; the one on the right is Favee.
The resemblance is uncanny, is it not?
I get very lonely at school sometimes.� All alone, with no chocolate, no TV, no computer, and no clean underwear.� You guys should send me a care package… or at least a post card.� Here’s my address:
PS:� The GD is for “General Delivery,” not “Goddamn.”
I know about this girl who had this vaginal problem:� She had a horrible smell and discharge, so she went to the doctor, thinking she had an infection of some sort.� Welp, the doctor informed her that she had maggots in her vagina. Of course, the chick, not being nasty, was like, “Why the fuck would I have maggots in my vagina?” Welp, the doctor told her that there were two different scenarios that would cause vaginal maggots (I call them VagMags for short): Her boyfriend could either have had sex with an animal or a dead person…
and he worked in a morge…
Isn’t that… horrible? How embarrassing.
I mean forrealz, wouldn’t it be horrible to find out that your boyfriend is fucking a dead person?�
Maybe I should have a Horrible Vaginal/ Sexual Story of the Week from now on. Last post’s was the hotdog.
At every high school, there’s always a rumour that some chick was masturbating with a hot dog and it broke off inside of her, resulting in her taking a trip to the emergency room.
If you kids ever hear that about someone, I can assure you that it’s not true. Unless you’re talking about my friend.
Speaking of which, there’s this girl in Matt’s class of whom I am quite jealous. Matt has a little crush on her (which is totally harmless, because like I always say, there’s a reason he’s with me instead of her) but goddamn, she’s so cute:
- She’s like 5 foot 2
- She has a cute little haircut (the same one I had a year ago)
- Perfect skin
- A�perfect body
- She dresses cute
- She’s being Yoshi for halloween
- She has a good taste in music, hence our always seeing her at concerts.
- Most importantly, she’s an art student, so she’s obviously hipper than I.
Matt always tries to make her seem undesirable though. “she doesn’t have boobs or a butt like you.” “she doesnt have any hair. your hair is pretty. she shaves all hers off” etc etc etc.
So I just took a poop in the honors building two days in a row, and let me tell you: The bathrooms in the honors building are a zillion times better than the stupid- people bathrooms:
- They have two- ply toilet paper… with indentions…
- The dirty tampon holder thing is beside you instead of above your head, so I don’t have to stand up to dispose of such items.
- It’s pretty.
I think when I run out of my TP stash, I’ll start doing all my pooping here.
“Sometimes when I’m looking at naked ladies, I get exhausted.� But then I get my second wind, and I’m ready for more naked ladies.”
There was a�large black man sleeping in my room the other night.�
No, seriously, there was.
Heather: I really wish Todd would call me.
Liz: Oh yeah? I really wish your ass would call your face and tell it it wants its nose back.

So in conclusion, my boobs are probably better than yours.� Seriously.�


Whatever. My boobs will eat your boobs!!!
I don’t know, my tits are pretty sweet ass.
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i can’t lie. your boobs are better than mine.
Psh. Whtevr. Frrlz.
Konstatine randomly started playing on Walter’s computer and it made me cry.
I didn’t even know it was on his computer. Haha.
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i like your boobs. im liking the awful sex stories, also.
“LIFE IS JUST SO BRIGHT! WITH FLOWERS AND SAUSAGES!”
-That fat kid on WifeSwap.
Was that VagMag stroy about Holly Tittle?
Liz.
I expect you to send me a message in 5 days or I shall self destruct!
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Lizzie… the hotter half of the silph if I may say so myslef and not offend my Jessica. I cannot judge racks since I’ve only played with hers and not yours truley but I look forward to the menage a trois. w00t w00t
^.^
I love the horrible sex stories. And we had the same rumor about the hot dog in high school. But, hey, doesn’t everybody?!
wherefore art thou? im in desperate need of some good blogguns.
*blushes at cody’s comment*
Mmm, mmm, mmm… MacDougal is like, MacYES!
and honors pooping is a privilege we -must- maintain here at MTSU. really.