After Superbowl weekend, here is a new game for the masses to play under the illumination of burning Rex Grossman effigies. It's a game that begins and never really ends, very similar to the burning sensation my roommate gets when he pisses (the thing that kills him is that she just looked so damn homegrown). Either way the game is simple. While sitting with a friend, claim that your penis has performed some grand and wonderful act which is wrongly attributed to some respected figure of the past.

by Rusty Shacklefurt at University of Pittsburgh
by Sarah Schneider at Wake Forest
by Alex Schmidt at Syracuse
"Skynet will prove and disprove the existence of our puny 'God' seven times before you finish reading this sentence..."
How can you run from evil if you can't even jump over a fence?
Our graduates are prepared to take on WoW.
A quick, easy way to find out whether or not you're an alcoholic is if you cried at this.
LOL, this tree is sexy
Cyberbullying happens everyday. It happened to my friend Kenny. His courage inspired me to speak out.
http://fantasticgrandpa.com/ It was a hit. Am I right?
700+ rivet n washer used so far, two part resin urethane helmet