so what do you.....

I wear tights.

o shit! speaking of tight wearing. I was flipping through the channels last night and came across a triathlon. Those men had no fat on them at all and their shorts left nothing to the imagination. Just a big bulge sticking out hugging every curve of their crotch.
I actually kept watching it to see which color shorts were more revealing. My finding indicate Black = good, Light Grey = Bad
 
Tell us stories about this Psych ward.


:sitsdown:

oh boy i can go on for days about wackos, and just general "gross" happenings at work.

we have wacko escape stories, famous wacko quotes, wacko fights (mostly with staff) etc... what are you interested in?
 
I'm a soothesayer at the corner of Nebraska and US19.

It doesn't pay well but sometimes people throw items of interest at me when I tell them things I know about their future.

whats funny about this, is i dont even think i know what you do! lol

im a good brother huh? i just though you were a professional asshole! :p
 
Do a gross one, dad!

gross... hmmmm...... we had a 600 lb lady that had surgery for an intestinal blockage, and her wound had to be packed with fresh gauze daily, imagine sticking your hands in almost a foot of fat and digging around for stray pieces of gauze....


i had an older lady come on from the nursing home, total skin break down on her back. it was so deep you could see her lungs.

we had a older heavy lady again, stomach cancer i believe it was. her stomach was stictched from left to right, she passed and were doing post mortem care. hercules that tried moving her ripped her stitches open, while she was on her side/partially on her stomach. oh yeah... shit fell out.



are those good for now?
 
gross... hmmmm...... we had a 600 lb lady that had surgery for an intestinal blockage, and her wound had to be packed with fresh gauze daily, imagine sticking your hands in almost a foot of fat and digging around for stray pieces of gauze....


i had an older lady come on from the nursing home, total skin break down on her back. it was so deep you could see her lungs.

we had a older heavy lady again, stomach cancer i believe it was. her stomach was stictched from left to right, she passed and were doing post mortem care. hercules that tried moving her ripped her stitches open, while she was on her side/partially on her stomach. oh yeah... shit fell out.



are those good for now?

Holy heck ya that was awesome. Details on the lung chick?