I really don't think that I'll ever understand girls who might be as big around at the waist as my forearm use treadmills to walk whatever the lowest treadmill speed is for extended periods of time. What service are they doing themselves exactly? Freedom to eat like, a slice of pizza or something
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Wouldn't it be great if they made sexually-oriented breakfast cereals? I mean, who wouldn't buy a box a cap'n cock 'n' balls every now and again? And for the stoners, Count Cockula would be a huge hit, I'm sure
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