Next tuesday i will have the first of a series of appointments that will culminate in me being neutered, that is, the door of my spermoza's bedroom will be locked forever and they will be left to talk among themselves and dream of what could have been before being absorbed back into my body to become something more useful...like phlegm.
I am going to write a short story (which for me means thousands of words in really long sentences)
Which I will then self publish and sell.
I realise that its a little like shutting the barn door after the donkeys dead and the doors all thats left of the barn but the idea of starting a writing venture by whoring out tales of my impotent sac is, I think, an astute stroke of genius.
I will use spellcheck and it will have a printed cover and everything.
Its a must for xmas.
I am going to write a short story (which for me means thousands of words in really long sentences)
Which I will then self publish and sell.
I realise that its a little like shutting the barn door after the donkeys dead and the doors all thats left of the barn but the idea of starting a writing venture by whoring out tales of my impotent sac is, I think, an astute stroke of genius.
I will use spellcheck and it will have a printed cover and everything.
Its a must for xmas.

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