"You. You and your crazy life. You and your geographic anomaly. You and your drunken lesbianic ways and terrible navigational skills." - ProfArt and her holy baby
I'm not sure I will ever have sex again. Oh no, doc, we don't need to discuss birth control after baby, I'm actually celibate thanks to finding my dad's fleshlight.
I'm only on page 4 but you have to leave it where you found it!!! He can never know that you saw it or touched it. I'm so squirmy over this . You have to pretend you never saw it.
Post by JayhawkGirl on Sept 8, 2014 22:16:40 GMT -5
DO NOT LET HIM DRIVE CARPOOL TOMORROW!!!
I feel awful for you but this has been one of the funniest threads in a while. Have any lysol? Just lysol bomb the bathroom tonight after everyone has gone to bed.
I'm not sure I will ever have sex again. Oh no, doc, we don't need to discuss birth control after baby, I'm actually celibate thanks to finding my dad's fleshlight.
Well, we know how your dad handles a night of celibacy.
My H didn't know what a fleshlight was. L. M. A. O.
I didn't either...I figured it was some light used to check for lice or something. Why the fuck is it called that? "Fleshlight?" That's a dumb name for a pretend cooch.
That's because when it first came out, it was all about it being in disguise. It had (has?) a cap so it could be mistaken for a flashlight - or at least that was the idea, lol.
And the only reason I know so much about them was because they were a big joke among the guys at my high school. Guys were always ribbing (no pun intended) each other about taking a fleshlight camping, etc.
Now I just have to acquire some selective amnesia.
Alright, I think this calls for a local MLer to come hit you over over the head with a tube sock full of oranges. Maybe someone sciencey, who knows how to aim for the short-term memory lobe?
Post by FrozenSunshine on Sept 8, 2014 22:44:07 GMT -5
My mom has been in a terrible mood over needing knee surgery. I called my mom to read her this to get her to laugh and started the call saying "I don't want to know if dad has one and this is your warning that if he does have this or any other things to please leave your toybox at home when you visit."
She was dying laughing and spit out her soda. I'm sorry for your trauma tonight, but please know you helped an old lady laugh.
I asked my h if he knew what it was and he said "a flashlight?" Uh, no, honey. So then he said "one of those lights a doctor puts next to your finger to see through it?" Nope, wrong again babe. So then I had to show him and tell him why I wanted to know. He died laughing.
This totally reminds me.. Who was the nestie whose FIL stayed the night and ordered two PPV pornos on their dime and didn't mention it? And they didn't know until the bill came and it was 30 bucks more than usual. Who was that?