Finally, the Closing Ceremony of the Lit Olypics!!!

[ABSTRUSE]

PSYCHE!!!

 

[cheerful_deviant]

PSYCHE!!!

You just gotta keep poking the hornet's nest, don't cha?

 

[Dar~]

Cunt!

 

[cheerful_deviant]

Cunt!

Twat, pussy, lovecanal, quim, gash, mound, snatch, hotbox...

 

[ABSTRUSE]

You just gotta keep poking the hornet's nest, don't cha?

someone has to.

 

[Guest]

someone has to.

and someone must have body odor too...

 

[The_Fool]

and someone must have body odor too...

Not me...I took my shower...


Hey Vella, wanna fool around?

 

[ABSTRUSE]

Not me...I took my shower...


Hey Vella, wanna fool around?

Don't do it, she's still contagious.

 

[Dar~]

Don't do it, she's still contagious.

Chirpies, it's untweetable.

 

[Guest]

Don't be so quick to celebrate.

The doping tests of the competitors are due back tomorrow.

There may be some disqualifications...

 

[Rumple Foreskin]

Don't be so quick to celebrate.

The doping tests of the competitors are due back tomorrow.

There may be some disqualifications...

Doping tests? What Dopes take test?

Some--a few--okay, make that damn near all the Lit Olympic writers may have been juicers, but that's it, honest. And we never, ever inhaled.

http://extremecatholic.blogspot.com/images/three-stooges.jpg

Rumple Foreskin

 

[Lauren Hynde]

Fuck off. It's coming.

 

[cloudy]

Fuck off. It's coming.

the knackered sods salute you.

 

[Lauren Hynde]

You too.

 

[ABSTRUSE]

Fuck off. It's coming.

Hi Lauren.

 

[Lauren Hynde]

Hi, Abs.

 

[ABSTRUSE]

Hi, Abs.

You know I had to do it, more for Lou then to harrass you. Still love me?

 

[Rumple Foreskin]

Fuck off. It's coming.

Sounds like Lauren may not have gotten her proper daily allotment of fiber. Then again, maybe she did.

Rumple Foreskin

 

[ABSTRUSE]

Oh Lou, where for art thou????

 

[impressive]

Oh Lou, where for art thou????

Or, in the poetic ...

Oh Lou, where f'art thou?