Good morning my darling bloggers. Leave it up to your sweet sweet Dorki (you likeee the name changeee?) to begin our morning with a discussion about fetishes. On my way to work this morning, I found myself staring at a man next to me in traffic picking his nose like a wild animal. Clearly, I was loving every moment of it. I couldn't take my eyes off this man who seemed so at peace finger-deep in booger heaven. And at this moment I realized, my goodness, I am obsessed with boogers! I love the s#*t out of boogers(I'm trying to cut back on swearing)! I don't so much pick my own nose as I do other people's. What drives me even wilder than boogers themselves are the reactions I get when I dive at people's noses. No one sees it coming, it's awesome! My other fetish, I like to "accidentally" grab Nuraido's boobs. I pretty much do it every time I see her fine ars. And now, I'm noticing other perverts like me and their little fetishes. I have a new friend (we will call him "Elbows") who has a thing for, you guesses it, elbows! He basically plans his day according to how many elbow skins he can pinch and play with on perfect strangers. He's been seen frolicking the DMV and public bath houses. Ok, that's a lie, he is actually as uncreepy as Mathgimp. He just thinks elbow skins are fun to pull at, especially on old people because, and I quote him, "their skin stands up for hours!" Bravo to Elbows for his honesty. So my loves, I am humbly requesting your best, most foul, most intriguing fetish admissions and self incriminations. The blog is a safe space children, don't be afraid. GO ELBOWS!!!
Monday, November 5, 2007
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"uncreepy"? :)
I have to ask - what is the line that divides friendly obsession (i.e. fetish) versus Obsessive Compulsive Disorder?
I love the fact that I am the new unit of uncreepiness. Any further posts on creepy guys needs to use me as the metric; i.e. "he was as bad as 0.025 mathgimps."
Also, I think my obsession with steak might make me as bad as .75 mathgimps on steak day.
I love the fact that I can't tell whether Ms. Dorki is serious or not about the nose picking...
And, for the record, she is serious about grabbing me. And, it's hot.
My NASCAR fetish has faded, but still lingers... creepy?
Nuraido, your middle name is Creepy... thank goodness you've got those sweet boobs to make up for it.
I'm beginning to feel sexually harassed on my own blog...and I kind of love it.
kind of? please. don't play coy.
I forgot my little brothers read this... maybe they'll skip today's comments.
I have inadvertantly wound up in a game of off-color scrabble with a stranger, so I think something might be in the air today
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