I will contribute to this thread in my own special way.
My favorite farts are when they smell like a freshly opened bag of Lays potato chips.
Sometimes my farts smell like spicy burned chili.
Lately, my farts have been smelling my mathane gas, that has worried me.
I once thought I could bottle my farts so I got a half empty jug of water, you know, the plastic one gallon ones. I opened it, then I farted into it and sealed it. I decided to take a peak a few minutes later. Smelled it and barfed.
When I was younger, I shared a room with my brother. One night I woke up and saw him sleeping. I went over to his bed, got my ass up near him preparing to fart on his face, but he woke up and started yelling for our mom to come save him.
Speaking of chips, in middle school, the most popular snack for our 15 minute morning break was flaming hot cheetos. But eating a whole 50 cent bag would leave your fingers covered in red greasy dust. Keep in mind we had to wear uniforms with white shirts and blue slacks. As we piled in to go back to class, I would lick my fingers and streak them across the back of some unsuspecting kid and laugh the rest of day wondering what his reaction to finding out he got cheetoed was.
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