The above title says it all. I found a permanent marker and as well as drawing dongs on everything my roommate owned I also did this.
I’ve no idea what the hell small man syndrome is, it just seemed like a witty title to go with what I’m about to write. I’ve always believed I was a tall individual, going on the only measuring tool I had available, my family. Going by the fact I was taller than my entire immediate … Continue reading
Let me just start by saying I don’t care what you have in your pants and what you do with it. That’s your business not mine. I personally enjoy the finer aspects of the female form, but fully understand some people don’t, hey and that’s cool. The other day though I saw this story, about … Continue reading
I was talking to some friends the other day, yes I have friends. We were chatting about everything and anything when the conversation turned to what part of your body you liked the most. One girl casually mentioned that she had small dainty, woman like hands. To keep the conversation flowing I mentioned that I … Continue reading