Without a context, that image makes no sense what so ever. Heh.
I just pretty much assumed you guys had gay sex.
Undertow Wrote:Without a context, that image makes no sense what so ever. Heh.
It is myself, atop of lazyfatbum, with his dog Lucky, in a fantastic threesome.
Looks like a four-way to me. What about the bird?
...What bird? I don't remember that. Though I was really drunk at the time.
Looks like a hamster cage to me.
Yeah, I guess that is a hamster cage. Please don't tell me where the hamster is in that picture.
Oh, THAT. That's the ferret cage. There were two of them. I think they were both in lazy's colon, but again, my memory is pretty fuzzy.
I'm assuming Minka was smart enough to get out of the house before all this started :D
Who do you think was holding the camera? :D
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Well, I guess I shouldn't be suprised. Having married him, Minka probably sees things like that every day or so.
Now was this before, or after you hit on her?
:D
Ah yes, Weltall and alchohol result in things he'd rather not recall. Thank goodness one of the obvious effects of a chemical that breaks up the interactions between brain cells is the reduced ability to form memories.
There are reasons I don't imbibe in such things... Formost, loose lips sink ships.
Actually I'm totally getting a Hemingway-esque vibe of a band of free spirits meeting up, getting roaring drunk and spitting in the face of the establishment.
With a bit less class than in Ernie's stories, admittedly :weird:
Exactly!
I didn't hit on Minka this time. Though, apparently, she sat on my face when I passed out. Damn me for missing out on that.
I woke up the next morning with very interesting things written on my face in magic marker.
God dammit I wish my scanner would work
If you count the ferrets and the fact that Sam was humping his ball at the time it was a sixsome.
And how did my face get so elongated? It sorta looks like i'm getting sucked in to a vaccumous portal (ryan's ass).