I'm deleting the short-lived Nags Head Beach blog, which was primarily a repository for the annual quote list. In order that such important obscenities are available to the ages, I have compiled them and will save them in this post in my blog. All names have been changed or reduced to initials to protect someone.
“I need a rim job” - B
“I told you the tapeworm joke, right?”-JW
“You have to insert it until the butt sort of accepts it.”-merseydotes
“I think I have a sandcastle in my taint.”-B.V.
“I bet MS is hot.”-JW
“I think B has a dingleberry.”-JP
“Petunia! Do not color C.!”-merseydotes
“What's that at the bottom of P's pajama's?” “It's his diaper!”
JM: "There are some hot high school girls next door."
MS: "Great, that's my demographic."
“Gather round ye children and kiss my Eeyore.”-JW
“The novel is better than the book... I mean the novel is better than the movie.”-WZ
“Hey, you're sitting on my water weiner.”-WZ
“The new Britney Spears fragrance is called 'MouthfulOfCum.'”-BG
“Stevie Wonder's mouth looks like a pocket pussy.”-B.G.
“I have all of these single guy friends, and no one to fix them up with.”
“How about [name redacted], she's slutty.”-JM
Group game called "Pick Up Lines."
One person picks a card and reads a generic pick-up line. Rest of group writes down best response to that line. As the game progress, responses moved from slightly risque to downright nasty. The following are the most memorable responses, completely out of context from the pick-up lines that preceded them:
“I have a tongue that can wet pussy to 2-hole in 0.1 second”
“Tastes like salty fish but smells like lilacs.”
“You are open to skull fucking.”
“Crispy nacho clits.”
“Cameltoe”
“The clamshell taco”
“Have you ever heard of a little something called chlamydia?”
“Why do you say that every time I come in your face?”
“My eyes... Not that you'll see them when I have you bent over taking all nine inches of my man meat in various orifices.”
“Slippery like the exxon-valdez, frisky as a kitten, tasty as a well-aged manwich.”
“You have those ice cubes stuck up your vagina, duh!”
“Elementary school, sir.”
“Thanks for being so sweet- and the crabs, asshole!”
“Maybe. But its always hard to tell who's on the other side of the glory hole...”
“The toyota butt fucker”
“Fucking cheerleaders”
“Deep throating Sage”
“Lord of the Rings on DVD and some sweet, sweet pune [sic]!”
“Because I'm sweet and sticky, like a big and smooth weiner.”
“A unicycle- I beat off a lot!”
“The clean and jerk, but not in that order.”
“A little thing I call 'Hitler's Mustache.'”
All that's left to the blog were a few audio entries, which I'm not sure will make the transfer once I finally delete the previous blog, but here goes.
J.P. tells a lovely story:
B.G. is caught in the act:
and Prurient Interest pontificates: