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Overheard

February 24th, 2008 · No Comments

“Sorry about that. My butt is so big that I have very little control over it.”

“Hey everybody! Five dollars to smell my shoulder!”

God, I love the bowling alley.

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  • Nick

    Like you never smelled a shoulder before.

  • egan

    Then you should marry it.

  • yournamehere

    I’ll never forget that time we went roller skating.

    Wait, that was something I made up for my blog. Reality is a stern taskmaster.

  • Übermilf

    What was on the shoulder to make it smelly? I’m very curious. Was it beer?

  • The Grunt

    Shoulder smelling is a new one. Rarely does one associate shoulders with bad smells, so let’s all pretend it smelled of lilac and not cat urine.

  • jenny

    Smell my shoulder? Holy cripes that’s creepy.

  • Curly Glamour Girlie

    That sounds a lot like the conversations heard at my laundromat. Except in Spanish.

  • radioactive girl

    Too funny! Hey, how was your birthday?

  • Melliferous Pants

    Nick,
    How do you think I met my boyfriend?

    egan,
    I think we should make a giant list of elementary school come backs.

    yournamehere,
    I wish we had gone roller skating!

    Übermilf,
    Life.

    The Grunt,
    Cat urine? Mmmmm….

    jenny,
    We’re a rough and twisted trade.

    Curly Glamour Girlie,
    Good times!

    radioactive girl,
    It was great, thanks!

  • Sofi

    Were you at my favorite bowling alley on State St.? Did you get hit on by a cross-eyed guy named Chet? I love the bowling alley.

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