anyways i am sleepy as hell, in fact so tired i am sick.. but its the soon to be nephews birthday party last night at a local pizza place a very busy pizza place. All yeasturday i felt like i was going to pass out and shit my pants at the same time, i probally shouldnt of had pizza on top of that.
But i had to go, dinner goes fine presents are given, I get praise for the grip tape art work yay time for a smoke. then thedoom rumble was heard i knew it was time let me just say my head was not clear it couldnt pay attention i walked back into the resturant and headed to the narrow hall way to where the bathrooms are i got o a stall and think
"wow its preety clean in here for once."
then i unleash the doom of our time. the roar was deafening but relief was not enjoyed to lon as voices were heard un familiar voices were heard... womens voices were heard. I thought
" those better be boys voices...boys can sound like women some times."
no such luck i peaked under the stall wall to see womens shoes ... then it hits me i used this bath room before and i dont remeber the stalls like this i though t it was strange that there is a trash can in the stall . my mind being feeble from exhaustion came up with a plan finish and run.... i peeked above the walls of mty stall to make sure ther was no women waiting and i booked i took a shower when i got home to make sure i dont have cooties .
recap i un knowingly violently violated a womens bath room with my special mix of brown krylon and the worst flatulence ever and booked
Edited by Ghost-One, 22 December 2004 - 12:06 PM.