I am – Petting The Pony

Finding out my internet girlfriend was part horse was a traumatic experience. I had been pimpin Kate out to everyone I knew, I was like “yo, this girl’s got it going on”…but she had to have a flaw, and this isn’t just any flaw, like Herpes or some shit, this is for real. This is like taking a girl out on a bunch of dates, letting her give you head a bunch of times and when it comes to going down on her, you find out she’s got a dick.

Don’t get me wrong – I would still do kate, but now I don’t have to show her any respect. I thought it would be a whole ordeal getting into her pants, like having to wine and dine her, but with freakdom comes insecurity. Kate… I own you.

I was reading Fleshbot, and came across something that may interest my friend Jo(h)n the buckle guy.

I think he is right, buckles are really getting popular and they do make people look at your crotch.

Buckleroos.com

If this post has too many links in it…deal with it.

How do you make the links open in another window?

I am – Petting The Pony November 24th, 2004