Just whacked off in the middle of writing a paper, gave me great ideas. Note, should do this more often.
I'll have you know that I'm still picking duct tape residue off my wrist from sunday
Our sex bag has now been upgraded to sex luggage, with wheels, and now features a first aid kit. Game. On.
Bathtub guy came to. He helped me roll the fat chick away from the fridge. Shower and breakfast are on. You're plan failed!
I'm so happy I'm only on my second drink. That would have been the best idea ever if I was on my fifth.
You were too drunk yesterday to deal with me crying so I am too drunk to deal with logic.
Do you deliver to the black dark pit where I am? I think it's called.... The toilet? Right next to hell...
How hard is it to grasp the concept of 'I lost an impromptu saber bout and so I have to make a macaroni map of Soviet Russi, including Kazicstan'!?
We were drunk having sex and I knocked over her bedside table/fish bowl and she jumped off to check if her fish was still alive but she made me pasta so it's cool
She answered the door wearing a basket, said it was the only clean thing she had.
I'm serious. I have boob tassles if this is an exchange thing.
He's 5'2" and his dick 4'8"
IT'S A GIANT FUCKING ROBOT, DUDE. LOGIC IS OUT OF THE QUESTION BECAUSE AWESOME.
please come back. it's turned into strip rock paper scissors
And my butt misses you like the deserts miss the rain.
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