I'm cold. And I am full of trapped gas. I think gas that refuses to exit is the body's way of keeping the heat inside so we don't die. Y'know, to keep the internal organs functioning.
But the truth is, I would kill small mammals if the the gas I am harbouring came out anyway.
My body is protecting small mammals.
That was not an open invite for Richard Gere jokes.
Giasssssssssssssssssssssssssssss...
I wish I could deflate like a balloon.
1 comment:
What didja eat that gassed ya up?
...or do ya have a Norwalk-like thing goin' on?
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