Breathing through your mouth
.:Warning: this entry has the potential to make you a bit queezy:.
OH my goodness...
This morning, for the first time ever I almost yelled at a stranger. I'm not one prone to anger or violence, but I'm also not one who enjoys swallowing other people's farts.
Today I met Earl.
Well, unofficially, really.
I know his name is Earl. He has a comb-over, smells of garlic and suffers from gas.
He ran beside me this morning on the treadmill.
And farted.
over and over and over, for 45 minutes he farted...
and farted.
and farted.
and farted.
It was the most disgusting run I've ever been on.
I was one more fart away from asking him if he had to poop. Telling him I would hold his treadmill for him while he releaved himself. I was one more fart away from throwing up on my heart monitor.
Gag.
Perhaps next time I'll bring some gas-x for Earl.
HEY EARL, DON'T FART AT THE GYM..
OH my goodness...
This morning, for the first time ever I almost yelled at a stranger. I'm not one prone to anger or violence, but I'm also not one who enjoys swallowing other people's farts.
Today I met Earl.
Well, unofficially, really.
I know his name is Earl. He has a comb-over, smells of garlic and suffers from gas.
He ran beside me this morning on the treadmill.
And farted.
over and over and over, for 45 minutes he farted...
and farted.
and farted.
and farted.
It was the most disgusting run I've ever been on.
I was one more fart away from asking him if he had to poop. Telling him I would hold his treadmill for him while he releaved himself. I was one more fart away from throwing up on my heart monitor.
Gag.
Perhaps next time I'll bring some gas-x for Earl.
HEY EARL, DON'T FART AT THE GYM..
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