i met a boy and i'm in lovvvvveeeeeeee and we're going to vegas and getting marrrrrriiiieeeeedddddd!
let's be honest with each other here, that's about the worst idea you've ever had. you need to walk this one off.
He called me "the Joe Montana of blowies." Not sure if that is an accomplishment or an insult, but going off of the amount of condensation on the windows of my car, I'm gonna just do a little touchdown dance and pass out.
Her little brother walked in right as I was finishing and was like "uhhh hey there's a lunar eclipse outside"
That's fuckin bs. I had the bouncers beat by 30 yards til that dumbshit on the moped stopped in front of me.
Everyone threw up but him. I took off my shirt because I puked on it. There were also a lot of drag queens involved.
Blasting venetian snares and drinking a beer. I love being an adult. It's like being a child but with beer for breakfast, better music, and no one yells at you.
It is completely possible to eat beef jerky sexually.
I feel like he's mythological. Like you just had lunch with the Loch Ness Monster of hotness
The majority of the reason I want to get my pilot's license is so I can use the argument "FUCK YOU! I'M A PILOT!"
This couch is so comfortable I can tell if it's like a waterbed or I pissed myself
Is it weird that I'm looking up pubic hairstyles?
In other news, I just sent her a video of me masturbating while driving in the rain, so I guess you could say I've mastered Snapchat
i want george washington to fuck me as hard as he can holy shit
my roommate had drunk sex above me in our bunk bed and then built me a fort to apologize the next day
I guess it's part of life. Sometimes your ex boyfriend becomes a drag queen.
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