I met a bunch of Amish people on a fieldtrip to Pennsylvania. Their food is digusting. That's where I got my "I <3 Intercourse" keychain. Intercourse Pennsylvania.
Hah. I didn't eat any of their food. It would probably have been porridge with some corn right out of the field. No condiments, of course, because it's a sin! Eh, I don't know about that though. We drove through intercourse. It was hard keeping a straight face with my very conservative aunt, though.
Hah, blueballs near intercourse! No, I didn't. It was mainly Gettysburg and then on to Lancaster. The rest was mainly driving and watching road signs....
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