




3/27/2020 Brad was talking a bunch of shit about Annabeth (the usual about how gross and disgusting she is) and then started crying about feeling bad because he loves her. He said that I should write about it on the blog because maybe it will make people think that he is a big stud. He says that he cried because he loves and cares about her so much, and that that is what makes him a real man.
Brad says that our shit is better than her. He says that he would rather make love to a pile of our shit than her. He would rather go down on our shit than on his own wife. He would rather go down on his knees and stick his tongue into a pile of our shit than touch Annabeth.
Fucking gross! I’m Brad and even I was repulsed by those pictures and that description. Please, everybody, feel free to comment on how nasty and unfuckable she is.
Yuck!!!
How would anybody fuck her?! Please, seriously, everybody, it’s easy to leave a comment! I want to know if anybody else could even stomach fucking her. Oh yeah: She showers about once a week if I’m lucky.
Alexa and Celeste, the sexy princesses told me I had to tell what Annabeth ate in a day, so here goes: When she got up she had eggs and pancakes and coffee and two very small donuts. For lunch she had a roast beef sandwich with cheddar cheese and a big bag of potato chips, and a couple of reeses peanut butter cups for dessert. For dinner she had a bacon cheeseburger and a disturbingly large portion of fries and a chocolate milkshake. Then for a “snack” she took a package of Oreo cookies in the living room where she’s watching tv and just pretty much went to town.