Ok, I farted
So there I was, getting the tour of my new neighbor’s recent home renovations when somewhere between the relaxing guestroom and the painting studio, my butt decided to give a shout out to the lavender paint. Yes, it was loud. And no, I was standing on carpet so the squeaky shoe trick wouldn’t work. I just keeled over – dead of embarrassment. And when Wes and Kelsey quit making fun of me, they might try to retrieve my body.
pajama momma said,
June 12, 2008 at 10:16 pm
Bwahahaha, hahahha, hahahaha
I hate it when that happens.
http://pjmomma.wordpress.com/2008/03/10/farting-its-such-a-gas/
thevikingfru said,
June 12, 2008 at 11:24 pm
I can’t believe you admitted that
pajama momma said,
June 12, 2008 at 11:58 pm
sometimes I wonder about myself.
Krafty said,
June 27, 2008 at 2:53 pm
Could not help but notice you have gotten the most “comments” from your SEX and FART blog entries. No matter how old you get, those 2 things are always funny and cause for discussion. And now I know more about you!