Last night was an abortion. I might need a publicist.
Did the walk of shame past her kids. I'm younger than one of them.
Her boobs were tiny. I could have used her bra as a blind fold. Which in hindsight would have made things a lot better.
I woke up alone at my apt. On the floor with the door wide open, but still. Success.
I've had more sex in the two weeks since we broke up than I ever had in any two weeks we were together.
Sat down on an escalator. That hungover.
We wore fake mustaches and shirts that said team mustache ride to a party we weren't even invited to
I ran into the kitchen halfway through hooking up cause I forgot I put the cookies on the oven too high. Came back and she was gone but the only thing I could think about was all the extra cookies I could eat now. Got through about 6 before I realized why she left.
Remember that girl from my stats. class that I ran into at the bar 2 weeks ago? She literally hasn't been to class once since I told her I sit behind her.
We were on a plane, I couldn't just grab his dick
please come back they are interrogating me about masturbation
So you're at your daughter's volleyball game looking at dicks online? That's amazing.
No, I was picking her up from volleyball and sitting in my car looking at dicks.
My one night stand asked me out to dinner. When he came to pick me up I got in the back seat. I thought he sent an uber. Awkward.
it was the kind of sex that I don't even know how my hair extentions are still in
I kept my extra Molly pill in my wallet in the change part, that's also where I keep my body jewelry while I'm working. The nose ring punctured the pill essentially coating itself in MDMA. My nose ring is back in my nose. This could be entertaining
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