No one's gas smells good.
In fact, I can't fathom how you produce that smell with only one ass.
So. It is Sunday morning/afternoon. I had a big night of eating/drinking last night. (I'm on a strict nutrition/work-out schedule, but I give myself nights off every now and then.) So my stomach is doing all sorts of nasty business. I'm just sitting around my apartment, getting some writing done, and farting. Huge, huge amounts of farts. And I haven't showered. So I'm basically hotboxing my apartment with my stank. (My wife serves on Sundays to make a few extra bucks, so she's not at home.)
Well, about an hour ago my landlord and one of her labor dudes stopped by the apartment to replace all of the smoke alarms and carbon-monoxide detectors. When she walks into the apartment she says "Wow. It smells really, really good in here." and she looks at the kitchen. She thought I was cooking. But, of course, I'd not been cooking. Just farting.
It is possible that she was making a (mean?) joke. But I don't know her that well, so that would be surprising. I think she just loves the smell of my farts.
Yeah! For a second there I thought I was the only one whose ovaries smelled like good home cooked meal.I usually release my work farts into the wild away from civilization but I had one that slipped out. Co-workers came by and thought I had wendys food with me.
I know one day I will make the dreaded elevator mistake.
empty elevator, eh? guess i'm good to go! *FART* *FART FART FART*
*ding* *someone walks in*
I like to unleash my ass gas in public bathrooms when someone's standing next to me. Sometimes the looks I get are gif worthy.
This has happened to me. Ex gf: Are you cooking something? Me: Yes dear, in a manner of speaking.
I've been dating this chick for about 2 months now, and we're not to that stage where we can fart in each other's company. So, after eating a big meal with her, I'm sitting on the couch, and keep having to hold them in... Finally, I can't anymore, so I excuse myself to the bathroom, shut the door, turn on the vent, and let out this monstrosity... dear lord, it made my eyes water. It sounded like someone dumping a 5 gal. bucket of gravel into a river, and smelled like an open grave filled with rotten seafood.
I came back into the living room and after a few minutes she goes "That sounded bad, is your ass alright?" Then we laughed for about 10 minutes straight lol.
I smell a new marketing slogan.I usually release my work farts into the wild away from civilization but I had one that slipped out. Co-workers came by and thought I had wendys food with me.