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Dolson is a much better option.
Agree......
Just sayin that when it comes to tall men, there are tall women

Dolson is a much better option.


Kid can shoot it and score the basketball……….who cares about 69 for him or someone's wife's tits?![]()
I didn't know you could write "tits" on here without it being censored...this is a great day
...gonna go? I thought we went there, didn't think it was harsh enough, and drove all night to find something better.So, boiling this down, it seems that an eighth-grade boy is awkward and slightly goofy-looking.
Now that we've had our blinding glimpse of the obvious for the evening, we can return to our regularly scheduled conversations about pizza, lobster rolls and recruiting updates from 13-year olds with Twitter addictions.
If we don't get some real news soon, we're gonna go all Lord of the Flies here during August.
I didn't know you could write "tits" on here without it being censored...this is a great day
Yet somehow B00BS is off limits. Yeah tits!I'm the tits huh? This is the tits! We're the tits! The Boneyard is the tits! I love tits!
What a day
I'm the tits huh? This is the tits! We're the tits! The Boneyard is the tits! I love tits!
What a day
On the other hand, he's can receive standing blowjobs in style.
Also, on 69, see yoga Cat Pose:
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I didn't think an opportunity would present itself to tell this story, but I guess you can never tell.
At the start of every year, there's a day or two where people new to the school/dorm haven't figured out who their regular group for lunch/dinner will be. At the start of my sophomore year, I was having lunch with a new freshman on my floor. A tall, lanky guy from Monroe who was a big basketball fan and, it turned out, didn't have much of delay between thinking something and saying it.
We had been there for a short time and a freshman girl from the 3rd floor sits down at our table. We make some small talk and the Monroe guy asks her how tall she was. I'm not sure why he asked, but she was on the shorter side. She says something like "I'm 5 foot 2." The Monroe guy exclaims, "5 foot 2!??! Why, you could give Manute Bol a blow job without even bending over!!!"
Not surprisingly, she didn't have much of a follow-up for that. I was trying hard not fall out of my chair laughing and the Monroe guy carried on like he had said nothing out of the ordinary. She never sat at our table again.
I didn't think an opportunity would present itself to tell this story, but I guess you can never tell.
At the start of every year, there's a day or two where people new to the school/dorm haven't figured out who their regular group for lunch/dinner will be. At the start of my sophomore year, I was having lunch with a new freshman on my floor. A tall, lanky guy from Monroe who was a big basketball fan and, it turned out, didn't have much of delay between thinking something and saying it.
We had been there for a short time and a freshman girl from the 3rd floor sits down at our table. We make some small talk and the Monroe guy asks her how tall she was. I'm not sure why he asked, but she was on the shorter side. She says something like "I'm 5 foot 2." The Monroe guy exclaims, "5 foot 2!??! Why, you could give Manute Bol a blow job without even bending over!!!"
Not surprisingly, she didn't have much of a follow-up for that. I was trying hard not fall out of my chair laughing and the Monroe guy carried on like he had said nothing out of the ordinary. She never sat at our table again.
Thanks BY for existing and putting up w/ my sh_t. If it weren't for you, Im sure Id end up as shafted as this guys social life.Awesome. I'd like that dude.
mauconnfan said:I'm the tits huh? This is the tits! We're the tits! The Boneyard is the tits! I love tits! What a day
I didn't think an opportunity would present itself to tell this story, but I guess you can never tell.
At the start of every year, there's a day or two where people new to the school/dorm haven't figured out who their regular group for lunch/dinner will be. At the start of my sophomore year, I was having lunch with a new freshman on my floor. A tall, lanky guy from Monroe who was a big basketball fan and, it turned out, didn't have much of delay between thinking something and saying it.
We had been there for a short time and a freshman girl from the 3rd floor sits down at our table. We make some small talk and the Monroe guy asks her how tall she was. I'm not sure why he asked, but she was on the shorter side. She says something like "I'm 5 foot 2." The Monroe guy exclaims, "5 foot 2!??! Why, you could give Manute Bol a blow job without even bending over!!!"
Not surprisingly, she didn't have much of a follow-up for that. I was trying hard not fall out of my chair laughing and the Monroe guy carried on like he had said nothing out of the ordinary. She never sat at our table again.
We're half way there with South Tampa Bill.You need one of those in your circle of friends. The showstopper. The one with the ability to blurt something so obvious and crude that the whole group is left speechless and appreciative.
We're half way there with South Tampa Bill.
You need one of those in your circle of friends. The showstopper. The one with the ability to blurt something so obvious and crude that the whole group is left speechless and appreciative.
I just had to scroll up to remind myself what thread this was.
The showstopper. I like that.
Bonus points if the comment is so inappropriate for the situation that everyone in the group (without talking or eye contact) instantly picks up their drink and finishes it off because they all know there's no chance of being served another round.
Nothing worse than being on the wrong side of the service staff. At restaurants I HATE that because I'm always afraid of someone spitting in my food in retaliation.
It strengthens your immune system, like holding the pole in the subway