Trotted

The last time you could say I actually trotted Had diarrhea, jogged to the washroom, wasn't solid Yelled out in relief Avoided more grief Big smile broke out as I staggered and hollered
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Krutsinger Avatar
April 7, 2018 at 9:08 AM
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHHAAHAHAHHAAHHHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAAHAHAHHAAHAHAHHAHHA What else could we add here? Stop, Jack. Stop!
Ellison Avatar
April 7, 2018 at 9:17 AM
So did you find it humorous though??? LOL Ain't gonna stop though... can't!!! Thanks, Caren... love, Happy Jack XOX
Cunningham Avatar
April 7, 2018 at 8:20 AM
Happy jack had a meal paid his money / but started to feel hot and funny/it wasn't the spice / or even the rice/but a gurgle and something quite runny/
Ellison Avatar
April 7, 2018 at 8:30 AM
Now you don't see me writing naughty stuff like that, do you? Let me be your guide!!!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 7, 2018 at 7:48 AM
Real life, real drama, real funny <3
Ellison Avatar
April 7, 2018 at 8:28 AM
You have a way with words, dear Mo!!! XOXOX
Williams Avatar
April 7, 2018 at 6:44 AM
You better slow down on eating too many Indian curries - it's the chilies in them that do it - not the spice...Maria xox
Ellison Avatar
April 7, 2018 at 7:13 AM
No chance of slowing down... I'm in it for life!!!! YUMMY STUFF!!!!!!!!! Hey-ho sweet lady XOX
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