Hi, My Name Is The Peasant And People Say The Dumbest Stuff Imagineable

Hi, My Name Is The Peasant And People Say The Dumbest Stuff Imagineable
No big reveal on this blogger's identity just yet. I mean, without the mystique of not knowing who I am, what reason would you have to read my posts? Riddle me that, Anonymous. But, I digress; this little gem was heard outside of scenic West Hall.

Dude with frosted tips: "Dude, next year's going to be sweet. We can call the apartment the 'Sex Pad.'"
His friend: "Dude, what if our apartment's in the attic?"
Dude with frosted tips: "Well, we can call it..the 'Sex Attic!'"

If my research is correct, women go hog wild for frosted tips under the attic-filtered moonlight, surrounded by the ghosts and insulation. Confirm /deny?
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Comments

The Merry Widow
Research? Posted 03/05/2008 11:02 AMReply
The Peasant
@ The Merry Widow: Just some routine google searching and exit polling. Posted 03/05/2008 11:09 AMReply
The Merry Widow
@ The Peasant: That's not nearly as exciting an answer as I was expecting. Posted 03/05/2008 11:43 AMReply
The Peasant
@ The Merry Widow: Also frosting my tips and having sex with ghosts. Posted 03/05/2008 12:01 PMReply
The Libertine
I'm just back from research, too.

Ectoplasm is everywhere.
Posted 03/05/2008 1:36 PMReply
Anonymous
CONFIRM FROM PERSONAL EXPERIENCE. BITCHES LOVE LAST YEARS CHRISTMAS LIGHTS, RIGHT PHILOS? Posted 03/05/2008 4:35 PMReply
The Philosopher
Straight OBVI. Posted 03/06/2008 03:00 AMReply
Street13
i love west hall.

also, i've always wanted frosted tips.
Posted 03/06/2008 08:38 AMReply

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