So I take my dog to the park. At the park I run with my dog away I see someone in a bundled up hooded sweat shirt running toward me I think looks like a some little skinny dude I look away no this is not a chick and chick scoping is what I am doing under the guise of walking my dog It looks like this hooded sweat shirt in jogging pants dude is looking at me I think to myself I hate it when homos start thinking they can just look at you I give a quick about to fight you glance as we are running towards each other in opposite directions I suddenly see it is not a dude but a girl with bulbous parted lips sucking in air and a pretty face She is obviously giving me the I wish we could just fuck no questions asked look It is a good thing I wore my long coat because I am getting a hard on and had it for 2 miles all the way back to my car
The guy who bitches about a gif with a little mis-shot sploog works an image of his hard on into a poem. . .and I tear up, just a little. (from laughing)
Well let me tell you this Bungle if you got that far you really are A FAG. This POem was posted for the ladies.
guys.... a) he didn't write it b) it's a wonderfully disguised peice of homoertoic litterature (e.g. him thinking it was a guy b4 discovering it was a girl, not stating which of the two gave him the erection) c) he says he ran for two miles with a hard on :roll:
