pulsating festering pussy ass
Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 10:33 am
So I have poision Ivy again...Fucking EVERYWHERE.
THis time, I went up into the jungle behind the house with two huge ass steel enforced rakes ((yeah, we happened to have them in our rented garage..o.o;;)) a leaf blower, a bush trimmer, longs pants and shirt, hand shovel, and a hand saw. I thought I was fucking ready to kill the goddamned ivy...And i got to work on a new trail that would connect our house to the main paths, and to some other secret pads. A few hours and buckets of sweat later, I emerged, taddaa! FUCKING AWESOME, I'll try to post pics sometime--Huge trails, with kewl bolder inclosed hidden cleared flatlands perfect for a tent/campsite.
However, this all came at a cost. When I was celebrating later ((you know, with just me and my little man)) I realized, oh fucking fuck. I forgot to wear gloves when I made the trail...
Yeah, it's safe to say I'm no longer a man down there, and my body is now festering, just like last tiem with the Ivy pumpkin. Only this time, I don't yet have a new version to comforst me through it...= (
So I hope to goto the doctor today and get a steroid shot for it, it's only getting worse...As we speak the ass between my fingers is ozzing down my hand and forming a pussy puddel on the keyboard--Sorry, just had to say it. ;P
So, my sacrifice has been made for the good of humanity--I got the goddamned poision ivy so those venturers who dare to enter the woods behind the house would be spared.
Peace out.
THis time, I went up into the jungle behind the house with two huge ass steel enforced rakes ((yeah, we happened to have them in our rented garage..o.o;;)) a leaf blower, a bush trimmer, longs pants and shirt, hand shovel, and a hand saw. I thought I was fucking ready to kill the goddamned ivy...And i got to work on a new trail that would connect our house to the main paths, and to some other secret pads. A few hours and buckets of sweat later, I emerged, taddaa! FUCKING AWESOME, I'll try to post pics sometime--Huge trails, with kewl bolder inclosed hidden cleared flatlands perfect for a tent/campsite.
However, this all came at a cost. When I was celebrating later ((you know, with just me and my little man)) I realized, oh fucking fuck. I forgot to wear gloves when I made the trail...
Yeah, it's safe to say I'm no longer a man down there, and my body is now festering, just like last tiem with the Ivy pumpkin. Only this time, I don't yet have a new version to comforst me through it...= (
So I hope to goto the doctor today and get a steroid shot for it, it's only getting worse...As we speak the ass between my fingers is ozzing down my hand and forming a pussy puddel on the keyboard--Sorry, just had to say it. ;P
So, my sacrifice has been made for the good of humanity--I got the goddamned poision ivy so those venturers who dare to enter the woods behind the house would be spared.
Peace out.