Colorado. Runner. Yogi. Fucking hilarious, like, 17% of the time.

the tiniest sprinter is a party pooper

tiniest sprinter: so how's the butt? emma: achy. i think it's broken.

tiniest sprinter: whaaa? what does that mean? can you still do stuff? we're talking tailbone here, right?

emma: yeah. tailbone. i think i broke it because the symptoms of bruising are different. it hurts when i sit on it. but not actually more than when i'm not sitting on it. its hard to explain. but i think it's broken.

tiniest sprinter: i've heard they don't DO anything for it if it's broken anyway, though, right?

emma: right. maybe tell me to stop skating. and fuck that shit.

tiniest sprinter: you should have the tailbone removed!

emma: i was talking about that last night. and either get it replaced with titanium so i can mess some girls up. or some floppy polymer so i'm all bendy.

tiniest sprinter: or just removed. i doubt it does anything.

emma: ok but imagine if it was titanium. and i could put thread on there and then get a titanium tail and screw it on and off whenever i wanted.

tiniest sprinter: gross. the tail would come out from between your butt cheeks.

emma: wow you are just a serious party pooper today

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