pube is not a word in the gmails. confusingly pubes is. i guess why stop at one when you have a good thing.
Know what would be itchy? A blanket made out of pubes.
Hand stitched.
Brown pubes.
I think they're all brown.
Mine are golden.
A brown pube blanket, hand stitched with white stencils sewn on in the shape of Jesus riding a whale into hell to fight Satan and rescue Socrates from Limbo.
Or a pony.
A white pony grazing on a fine layer of grassy pubes, just enjoying the day. Eating pubes. Plotting evil.
Someone should write a pube-pony poem.
I found this picture of you.
http://monsterdonut.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/moondragon-aquaman.jpg
As regards shitty powers (talking to fish) I thought of one that's a rival. Maybe not shitty, maybe more trivial.
The power to put a pube in your mouth and know if it came from a man or a woman.
Right now I just imagine it's a woman's and eat them.
But if you knew for sure it was a man's pube you could spit it out and feign discuss and assure everyone that no, you're NOT gay and just how the hell did a man's pube get into your mouth?
Hand stitched.
Brown pubes.
I think they're all brown.
Mine are golden.
A brown pube blanket, hand stitched with white stencils sewn on in the shape of Jesus riding a whale into hell to fight Satan and rescue Socrates from Limbo.
Or a pony.
A white pony grazing on a fine layer of grassy pubes, just enjoying the day. Eating pubes. Plotting evil.
Someone should write a pube-pony poem.
I found this picture of you.
http://monsterdonut.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/moondragon-aquaman.jpg
As regards shitty powers (talking to fish) I thought of one that's a rival. Maybe not shitty, maybe more trivial.
The power to put a pube in your mouth and know if it came from a man or a woman.
Right now I just imagine it's a woman's and eat them.
But if you knew for sure it was a man's pube you could spit it out and feign discuss and assure everyone that no, you're NOT gay and just how the hell did a man's pube get into your mouth?