Hobo Jemima: Cletus gave me a pasausage last night. I was so hungry since I'm homeless that I ate it afterwards.
Hobo Jimbob: How'd it taste?
Hobo Jemima: Stanky.
Hobo Jimbob: How'd it taste?
Hobo Jemima: Stanky.
by fuzzydickwumpkins November 27, 2011
A suspicious brown object that you discover upon your pillow when waking in the morning. How did it get there? No one will ever know. Not safe for consumption.
Hobo Jemima: That couldn't have been chocolate.
Hobo Cletus: Why not?
Hobo Jemima: It was too stanky.
Hobo Cletus: You're right... it must have been bed chocolate! Wait, I don't even have a bed!
Hobo Cletus: Why not?
Hobo Jemima: It was too stanky.
Hobo Cletus: You're right... it must have been bed chocolate! Wait, I don't even have a bed!
by fuzzydickwumpkins December 10, 2011