JOINT BLOCK PART DEUX

okay. bookcase and i are doing this joint blog thing. so after we finish arguing about me going poop we will get on to the blog. okay. argument finished. awkward silence. uuuhm now we discussing what the topic should be. bookcase is pondering. bookcase is feeling overwhelmed about boys talking about her boobies. creepy boy made a degrading comment about Bookcase's (there is a turkey in her backyard AT THIS MOMENT) boobies and it really upset it her, which is a valid thing. She thinks from the whole,wait, she doesn't know how to describe it, its like only her boyfriend can talk about her boobies. and me I can talk about her tits. like who the fuck is creepy boy to think that he can just go around talk about her boobs like they are a piece of meat. grade a sirloin A, btw. aaaaah sperm in the eye!!! little sperm swimming in your eyeballs looking for the egg, I wonder if they think the pupil is the egg. Bookcase doesn't think she will ever let a boy spluge on her ever again since dwarf spluged on without asking, now she thinks the whole spluging on the female body is awful. I disagree, and I think that she will get over this and enjoy spluge once again. I am playing an Alabama football quiz and losing. Bookcase is talking about ANTM. this post sux. uuhhhmmm. oh yeah! Bookcase is coming to visit hopefully MAY 7th! we are goin dancin' itz gonna be phun. 2.83 is moving back to greenville apparently. fuck the job market. now i am confirming that she can INDEED make out with boys of the gay variety. they are the best. ATLEAST YOU HAVE REAL FRIENDS BOOKCASE EVEN IF THEY ARE LAME (bookcase is clarifying that they are not lame, they are amazing). we are talking in crazy accents. now we are talking about how all my medications are the reason i never poop. boys boys boys.