Ok, I farted

June 12, 2008 at 9:40 pm (Life) ()

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.

4 Comments

  1. pajama momma said,

    Bwahahaha, hahahha, hahahaha

    I hate it when that happens.

    http://pjmomma.wordpress.com/2008/03/10/farting-its-such-a-gas/

  2. thevikingfru said,

    I can’t believe you admitted that ;-)

  3. pajama momma said,

    sometimes I wonder about myself. ;)

  4. Krafty said,

    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!

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