Tom Oatmeal

A Blog About Intercourse from a guy who doesn't get nervous about intercourse like his friend Ricky does.

Notes

yellowhat:

( via sweptaway: )
Barelysarcasm:  Hey, Tom Oatmeal!  Looks like Eric got away again and is harassing people with quixotic head turns and tongue hangs… What a jerk.
yellowhat: Yeah, I saw him earlier today, too.  I knew it was Eric because I smelled garbage before I saw the filthy guy.

Sorry everyone!  Eric is a gigantic idiot with a ridiculous face, but my stepdad won’t get rid of him.  Just look at that vacant stare!  It’s the type of emotionless face a crack addict might make if you asked him what book he’s currently reading.  I tried to dump Pine-Sol on Eric, but now he just smells like someone threw up on a Christmas tree.  It’s my birthday tomorrow and I don’t want Eric fucking it up for me.

yellowhat:

( via sweptaway: )

Barelysarcasm:  Hey, Tom Oatmeal!  Looks like Eric got away again and is harassing people with quixotic head turns and tongue hangs… What a jerk.

yellowhat: Yeah, I saw him earlier today, too.  I knew it was Eric because I smelled garbage before I saw the filthy guy.

Sorry everyone!  Eric is a gigantic idiot with a ridiculous face, but my stepdad won’t get rid of him.  Just look at that vacant stare!  It’s the type of emotionless face a crack addict might make if you asked him what book he’s currently reading.  I tried to dump Pine-Sol on Eric, but now he just smells like someone threw up on a Christmas tree.  It’s my birthday tomorrow and I don’t want Eric fucking it up for me.