I was just curling my hair topless and I just burned my nipple. Ouch.
I don't get it.
Me neither.
But I masturbated to it anyway.
Please explain to me what this has to do with my fantasy to fuck larry king?
Just got mistaken for a cardboard cutout ad in line at Taco Bell. New low?
Oh please tell me that I'm sleeping in your shower and not the neighbor's again
My mom would probably be ok with my lifestyle as long as she doesn't see that photo of me doing bong rips in a Jesus costume.
Also my vagina isn't a crater of death where nothing comes out
We got back from the bar and started watching bizzare foods, which subsequently led to the consumption of large amounts of rancid lunch meat and small insects.
I can't wait to see you again...not a euphemism, just really looking forward to seeing you. Wanting to fuck you as often as possible just seems implied at this point.
Netflix keeps asking me if I'm still watching just because I've been sitting here all afternoon...why do I feel like my tv is judging my life choices?
Apparently I filled my purse with chicken nuggets and told my mom I was a "sexual squirrel."
He yelled "HOO-ah!" like Al Pacino when he pulled down his pants. Trust me, he has every right to.
Hello my rib-scented angel!
But truly, sorry about your empty vagina
Thanks boo.
There's a Russian superstition that you'll spend your year the way you celebrate New Year's, so I'm honestly not that surprised you're drunk.
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