A punch at night
On Thursday, I threw a punch at night.
Apparently, the recipient didn't feel a thing.
It hurt all weekend. My wrist is still swollen.
To top it off, it was my right hand, not left.
Next time, I'm using with my left hand to punch.
And, I'm going to do it during the daytime.
Apparently, the recipient didn't feel a thing.
It hurt all weekend. My wrist is still swollen.
To top it off, it was my right hand, not left.
Next time, I'm using with my left hand to punch.
And, I'm going to do it during the daytime.
Authored by S at 12:00 am
3 Comments:
were you partaking of the content of those bottles to cause you to throw a punch?
I was gonna comment on the pussy on your finger post, but now it's gone. I was trying to imagine Bert and Ernie discussing anal beads on sesame street, lol.
I take it your anger got the best of you?
Looks like you'll have to switch hands tonight when it comes to self lovin'...
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