So what is it about your knee that makes them want to do it there?
who knows Brian? Maybe they like the razor stubble.this isn't an isolated incident
ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew What do you mean this isn't an isolated incident?!?!
I mean flies are always f$%king on my knee.
Your knee must emit a pleasant aroma....pleasant for flies to want to hump each other.;-)
my knee is like a bachelor pad for flies
Flies are always f$%king on my knee.The heck Jean Knee.I hate flies. I loathe them.They are gross and yucky and if you hit them (and don't kill them) they become zombie flies,,,and they land on you and scare the heck out of you and then you cry Jean Knee.YOU CRY.
f$%king = frolickingI hate those f$%king zombie flies cuz when you slap at them they are slow and so you get f$%king zombie fly guts on stuffew
I'm glad you know what I'm talking about Jean Knee.We are unto them. You and me.
Jean Knee aka Fly Fornication DestinationI bet they have travel brochures for young horny flies to get bizzy in the safety and comfort of the rounded utopia of Mount St. Jean Knee.
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So what is it about your knee that makes them want to do it there?
who knows Brian? Maybe they like the razor stubble.
this isn't an isolated incident
ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew
What do you mean this isn't an isolated incident?!?!
I mean flies are always f$%king on my knee.
Your knee must emit a pleasant aroma....pleasant for flies to want to hump each other.
;-)
my knee is like a bachelor pad for flies
Flies are always f$%king on my knee.
The heck Jean Knee.
I hate flies. I loathe them.They are gross and yucky and if you hit them (and don't kill them) they become zombie flies,,,and they land on you and scare the heck out of you and then you cry Jean Knee.
YOU CRY.
f$%king = frolicking
I hate those f$%king zombie flies cuz when you slap at them they are slow and so you get f$%king zombie fly guts on stuff
ew
I'm glad you know what I'm talking about Jean Knee.
We are unto them. You and me.
Jean Knee aka Fly Fornication Destination
I bet they have travel brochures for young horny flies to get bizzy in the safety and comfort of the rounded utopia of Mount St. Jean Knee.
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