cactus_jack wrote:
MJD03 wrote:
Didn't make it in time? How do you miss the bowl on that one?
You and your sh*t stories…lol
Your fiancee is a gem - I would have made you do it.
Not only that, but he has several cats! And one of them is named Mr. Wiggles if I'm not mistaken! MR. WIGGLES

Lets clear all these misconceptions up here shall we. Below is a short story, by your favourite neighbourhood Milf hunter, Hawthorny.
After a devastating evening of beers, burgers, poutine and ribs, my stomach was literally a Mt. Vesuvius waiting to destroy all in its path. I had gone for a quick Timmies run and as I pulled into my driveway, I then realized that the coffee had acted quicker then expected. I got out of my car to make a B-Line for my front door, unfortunately nature didn't agree with my intentions and decided it was coming out then and there. I stood still, in my driveway, clinching my butcheeks together with the power of Thor. I swear if you had put coal in my anus at that point, I would have made diamonds. I gave myself a minute to decide the best course of action, by that time, the tidal wave of a shitstorm had temporarily subsided, so seeing my window of opportunity, I made my run for it. Knowing already that this was going to be a messy incident, I ran for the ensuite bathroom for instant access to the shower. While dropping my drawers, my Anus decided to give me a resounding "oh no you di-eeeeeent" and decided to erupt just as my pants went down, but before my ass hit the seat. What happened next, I am sure will be made into a movie remake one day. It was part fart, part sh*t, part stuff that flies out of your lawnmower when you cut your grass. It was pure Armageddon. Fortunately, I was able to stabilize the situation by finally getting on the seat, but nevertheless, the damage was done. The tank looked like it was one of those pic cards you see when you go to a psychiatrist. The floor was a disaster. As it was a post drinking sh*t, it was liquidy death and had crept into every crevice of the toilets inner workings. Ever have to clean sh*t out of 1/16" hole? I hope you haven't, because I have. Thats all for today folks.
Oh and Jack, the names are:
Nigella
Lexington
Sophia
Those names make it more manly
*** Worst part of that story for me. Standing still in my driveway like a tool while all of my neighbours stared at me like some wierdo.