bostonfred
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Bill in the toilet is not Mr. Bill, but the kind of bill that you have to pay. In this case, your body is telling you that the bill for your hard living has come due. You're constipated, and your subconcious is telling you that you've been pushing healthy fiber like Raisin Bran away, and that eating McDonalds is just killing your colon. You're dehydrated, and your digestive system is whimpering that you need to eat better or you will alternate between being unable to poop and greasing your pants with claymation action figures. Also, you like dudes.I had a dream last night I really had to go poop. So I'm sitting on teh toilets and start to go and it kind of hurts. Just then I hear the song Summer Breeze by Seals & Crofts playing. I look in the toilet and instead of poop, it's Mr. Bill. I'm pretty confused to I zip up and leave the bathroom. As I hear "light shining in the window" I look out the window and I see the sun from Raisin Brand logo looking at me through the window. I approach to get a better look but it keeps getting farther away until it is dark outside. Then Mac-The-Knife from the McDonalds commercials is up in the air and trys to stab me. So I run downstairs to get away and the dog is sitting by his water bowl whimpering for something to drink. So I grab his bowl and fill it up with water from the sink. I then notice he doesn't have any food either so I get him some food. He starts to eat and I wake up.
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I got my work ethic by watching the road crew scenes in Cool Hand Luke. "Taking off the glasses here boss!" "Yes sir boss!"
you're not telling him to go to college or move out and pay his own way?
you're not telling him to go to college or move out and pay his own way?
So the bar she was abducted from is a mile or so from my house and her body is found a block from Mrs. SLB's work. Awesome. ####### people.
May is disgusting.
