Anonymous said:Wanna talk about dignity? I farted in my doctoral defense. Right after a super serious question from a committee member. A wet juicy squeaky fart that echoed around the front of the room. My friends have called me Dr. Fart since. I was once introduced at a conference that way accidentally. People I don't even know have met me, widened their eyes, & said, oh, you're Dr. Fart. I'm a legend they tell at my grad school about a grad student who farted at their defense. NO DIGNITY EVER AGAIN.
I WOULD JUST LIKE CAS TO GET FOLDED UP INTO SAM’S LAP SO THAT HE COULD SQUIRM AROUND HAPPILY ON SAM’S COCK AND BE CONTENT TO CLING AND WHINE AND MAKE SNUFFLY PLEAS AS HE LEANS BACK TO HIDE HIS FACE IN SAM’S NECK WHILE SAM KEEPS HIS ARMS LOCKED UNDER CASTIEL’S KNEES SO THAT WHEN I SAY ‘FOLDED UP’ I MEAN KNEES TO HIS CHEST AND BARE FEET LIFTED INTO THE AIR SO THAT SAM CAN WATCH HIS TOES SPLAY AND CURL ;SADHANKDASLAKG