She’s my waifuI bet you're married to Nina Oyama, or at least wish you were.
She’s my waifu
I wish I was there to smell this.Onion and kidney beans fuck me up real bad.
Fuck. That looks so good.Carne Asada Fries
A SoCal delicacy
Man, I miss home
Enjoy the meal, but good luck with the fart power after that
Awww hugsWell since getting my gallbladder out....pretty much everything.
Don't know what it is about Froot Loops but I get gassy ass hell when I eat these.
Always thought it was the milk but no other cereal made me as gassy. And unless sugar smells like the air around a water treatment plant, I don't think it's the sugar.Sugar Farts?
It’s probably the milk.Always thought it was the milk but no other cereal made me as gassy. And unless sugar smells like the air around a water treatment plant, I don't think it's the sugar.
That means you are genetically blessed.None because my body isn't retarded. I don't halfway shit myself because of some food lmao
I guess. People always talking about shitting from taco bell or whatever and it's never happened to me.That means you are genetically blessed.
It just depends on the hygiene of the workers and stuff I guess. Also, you have a digestive tract of a tank. You should thank your parents for that tonight. And send them a heart emoji.I guess. People always talking about shitting from taco bell or whatever and it's never happened to me.
You wish you were here to smell this?I wish I was there to smell this.
For me, it’s primarily anything with milk. And, I usually eat fast, so I toot all the time.
Yes, I love smelling farts and grading them. My friends and I do it all the time.You wish you were here to smell this?
Made me laugh so hard.
I’ve never ate a panda bear, no. But, I love Indian curry, and Thai curry. Japanese curry is good too. I just fucking love spicy food!ever eaten curried panda?
I don’t need spreadsheets. All the grades are embedded within my mind.CyberPanda I bet you still have all the spreadsheets and hold them above your friends heads.
Cunth is that even legal
and the minds of the people around your nasty assI don’t need spreadsheets. All the grades are embedded within my mind.