The trouble with anal (a poem)
The trouble with Anal
is that he always walks in when I'm having sex.
It's so embarrasing!
My face gets red
I shout "Get out of my room!
Can't you see I'm having sex!"
But good old anal.
It always takes him a second to realize
and by that time it's too late.
Good old Anal.
By the way, Anal is his name,
Not a reference to something lewd.
His name is Anal okay.
Whatever, some people having different names okay?
You can't judge them.
Fuck you, your name sucks too.
The End.
is that he always walks in when I'm having sex.
It's so embarrasing!
My face gets red
I shout "Get out of my room!
Can't you see I'm having sex!"
But good old anal.
It always takes him a second to realize
and by that time it's too late.
Good old Anal.
By the way, Anal is his name,
Not a reference to something lewd.
His name is Anal okay.
Whatever, some people having different names okay?
You can't judge them.
Fuck you, your name sucks too.
The End.
posted by Anonymous at 10:18 PM
1 Comments:
Andy Hunter? Are you kidding? That name is amazing! I mean, I could be said on certain days to suck, but my name is all action star and intellectual at once.
I love this blog. It is my new favorite.
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