I never had a condom full of speed explode in my butt...but I had a federal prison guard ask me to transport drugs in my... ahem...bagina to Chicago once. I think that guy is the 6th fucking pig.
Well, it is quite a tale. I just started my new crappy blog and if I can figure out how to do this stuff I will weave a yarn. Or something like that...
I also noticed that on at least one of the pages, I won't tell you which one because it should be a surprise and you'll piss yourself laughing when you finally see it, that it had a pig in it!
hey man bridget came over for slow roast pork part 2 i made it a few weekends ago...that shit was delicious.
but fear not more pork will be roasted soon. very, very soon. i want to host a southern style bbq very soon complete with bourbon and sweet tea cocktails, red velvet cake, corn bread and other crazy southern delights. to gain entrance everyone was wear southern garb - you wil need to procure a seer-sucker suit and bridget will need to score a big ol' garden hat with an obnoxious floppy brim. i will dress as mammy from Gone With the Wind.
we all make mistakes that is what makes us beautiful creatures. lucky for you i love to cook so as i said it wont be long before i whip up some muther fucking magic again.
i need to test cook my recipe for braised short ribs so there may be a rib off sometime soonish.