Do you want to be a big weiner.....oops, I mean winner? Well, here's your chance. We here at Poop, Paxill and Pageantry (yes, I am referring to myself in the plural form.......so!!!) are looking for some pretty funny pictures. The topic is of course Poop, Paxill and Pageantry. Be creative, send them to my e-mail adress, you have until February 14th (when the winner will be announced) and there will actually be a tangible prize. I have no flippin' idea what it is going to be, but it should be well worth the creative effort. Submit as many photos as you would like and please don't make me look like a complete ass.....play.....please.....come on.....surely I have one friend out there who will send me some funny pictures......hello......guys?!?!?!
I was considering a new layout, a new title, well just an overall new feel to my blog. I mean some things have changed since I first started recording my thoughts and feelings of the going ons in my everyday life. Well, I am no longer taking Paxil and well, crap.....I think that is it. I thought the poop was really no longer an issue as well until this week. Someone decided that an oopsie poopsie was not something they might share with their mother. You know the lady who does the laundry. I was blessed with the joy, upon removing clean clothes form the laundry, an overwhelming smell of shit. Yep, SHIT!!!! I had almost all the clothes in the dryer and noticed a wad, a ball, a massive roll of poop. Apparently someone had pooped enough in their underwear and then just snuck it into the dirty laundry. GROSS!!!! I mean really?!?!?!? You don't think you might have at least given me a heads up so that I could pre-clean the undies. Man, boys are so gross!
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