Yes you read that right, rename- as in my dick and balls already have a name. Yes, they do. Here is the story.
My senior year of high school the marching band and I went down to Florida. But before that, in Physics, Conner Randal (I don’t remember his real name so, let’s just call him that) and I were talking about the trip. Conner was not going, because he is “too cool” for band, but in reality, he was waaay too cool for band, and also not talented at music whatsoever. Anyway, since I was going to a state with a high Latin American population, we got onto the subject of hot Latinas.
Conner said, “Latinas are almost always hot. You should try to score with one while you’re down there.”
“Yea!” I exclaimed, “I bet there will be tons working at the hotel.”
That was basically the end of the conversation, but my mind kept going. I couldn’t stop thinking about how awesome it would be if I could nail a hot Cuban day laborer while I was down there. what insued was a fantasy that I am going to share with you now. Brace yourselves.
My friends leave the hotel room without me, either because they are dicks, or I secretly know what’s going to happen so I leave after them because I don’t want them cock-blocking me. Either way, I am walking down the corridor alone and dripping with sexual energy. Or maybe sweat, I cannot tell because of how horny I am. As I head toward the elevator, I see an incredibly sexy maid drop her feather duster. Ignoring the fact that this hotel is the only facility left on the planet that still employs the “feather duster method,” I pick it up and hand it to her. our eyes meet. We stare, only for a moment or two, but we stare all the same. She looks just like what you would expect a woman who is some kind of Spanish would look like, but 500 times hotter. Why she is working as a maid and not a model, you ask? Because that would not be consistent with the story, now would it?
“Oh, muchas gracias senior,” she said as she took the feather duster with my hand, and tickled my epic pecs with the feathers.
“Don’t mention it,” I said smoothly, while lighting a cigarette.
She then said, “Oy Papi, I am so hungry, do you have anything to eat.”
I gave her a little smile and said, “Well you can have a taste of El Churro Gigantico.”
At that moment, my mind came to a screeching halt. El Churro Gigantico. That was all I could think about. That name- for my dick. Can you say Hells to the yea?!?! From there, keeping with the ethnic foods theme, I named my left ball “Matzo,” and my right, “Swedish Meat.”
But that was four years ago. I have grown as a person since then (Or at least for purposes of this blog I have,) I don’t hang out with anyone that I did from highschool, and I feel I should name my junk something that reflects who I am now. I have compiled a list of names for my dick, along with the reason I am conseidering it, the pros of the name, and the cons of the name. Here they are:
Name for balls: ?
Reason: Because just as a phoenix dies and is then reborn, a boner will go flaccid and then become hard again.
Pros: The phoenix is a fucking awesome creature, plus they’re mythical, so people could come to believe that my dick is that of legends.
Cons: Phoenix is also the name of a mutant in the X-men series who generally tends to fuck shit right up. No that might not sound so bad, but in the movie, she also killed people, and I don’t want my dick to be associated with murder- or do I? And, it could also lead people to believe that I am a fire crotch. I would rather people believe that my shindig is dangerous than believe that it is covered in red hair [gag.]
2. President Taft
Name for balls: members of his cabinet- Richard Ballinger, and Jacob Dickinson. I swear I did not make those up.
Reason: because my dick is always getting stuck in things
Pros: Taft will finally be remembered for something other than the bathtub incident
Cons: Taft was a racist by today’s standards. And my dick does not see color, mainly because it has no eyes.
3. Tommy Lee
Name for balls: Motley and Crue, or just refer to them as his Motley Crue
Reason: I think this one is self explanatory
Pros: this could insinuate that the real Tommy Lee is a dick, or that my dick is huge
Cons: my dick will contract Hepatitis from being named that
4. The Fountain of Youth
Name for the balls: ?
Reason: because what woman doesn’t want to look young forever
Pros: I could get cougars with a name like this
Cons: I could also get hags and women with a piss fetish. Also, I could get sued for false advertizing
5. Tommy Gun
Name for balls: loaded magazines 1 &2
Reason: because my dick can shoot projectiles that could have the potential of being named Tommy one day.
Pros: This could insinuate that I am a prohibition era gangster
Cons: There are dozens of more awesome guns out there these days. A Tommy gun is very, very outdated. Most of them probably don’t even work anymore. Can you see where I am going with this?
So those are my ideas so far, but I still need more. This is where you, my readers come in. If you have any ideas for what I should name my junk, then I want you to put the idea in the comments below. You can post a comment even if you don’t have a WordPress account; just leave your email (no one sees it. It is to notify you when I reply to it.)
My one rule is that the name you come up with must follow is the “How to lose a guy in 10 days rule.” IE, no cutesy, girly crap, it has to be masculine, and incredibly awesome. Also, if you have suggestions for my balls for #s 1 and 4, they would be greatly appreciated.
Oh, and Misty (I know you’re reading this), your comment on my last blog gave me the idea for this one, so thanks.
Oh, and if you were wondering if i got laid on the Florida trip by a sexy maid, i did not, but I did get hit on by a bunch of girls from Spain. So that was pretty cool.