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The other night I went out to the bars to get piss drunk and pick up loose women to reinforce my ego. As luck would have it, I managed to bring home a good ol’ fashioned herpes-free skank with which I could perform heinous sex acts, and after an evening of drunkenly smashing our genetalia together like some kind of angry meat sandwich, we passed out hard.
Turns out I should have taken a second look at that vag before merging with it, because this bitch was leaking more than just Astroglide and semen- she was on her period, that mysterious time of the month when women bleed out tiny, undeveloped baby parts. Or at least I think that's what happens- I can't be bothered to do the research, it's too disgusting. The next morning my bed sheets were covered in blood, not to mention little Clarence Thomas down there (my aptly named wang), and my pet cat, Steve. It looked like that scene from The Shining when the elevator doors open and blood shoots out like a goddamn tsunami and ruins everyone's shit, like so many tiny South Pacific islands.
Needless to say I woke the bitch up, drove her straight to K-Mart and made her buy me a new bed. Then I dropped her off on the street corner where I originally found her and drove home.
When I got home I looked at the bed sheets for a while, noting how the blood had spread from its point of origin (her vagina) to basically everywhere in the room. Then I got real crazy with it and imagined that my bed sheets were an ocean, let’s say the Gulf of Mexico, and the blood was a disgusting foreign liquid mucking up all the water. I thought about how, if there were people trying to catch fish around this period blood, their industry would be totally ruined because who wants to eat fish covered in period blood? Not I. And if there were creatures trying to swim in the ocean, the period blood would get all over their shit and totally gross them out until they died of complete disgust. If people were trying to use the beaches around the ocean, they’d get covered in period blood, and rightfully be so pissed off that they find the skank who caused it, dam up her twat hole with the biggest tampon ever, and then land a People's Elbow on her colon for being such a retard.
Then I got online and looked up images of the BP oil spill and HOLY SHIT I JUST FIGURED OUT WHAT HUNDREDS OF SCIENTISTS AND BP EXECS COULDN’T!!!!!
I spent the rest of the day working on my final theory of hydrodynamics, which I proudly present to you now: