Dude someone is playing the piano in the other room while I shit and it's making it really peaceful
I had to rush to my room and get my vibrator off my bed i didn't want him to know how long it's been since I had a decent fuck.
To drunk to make oatmeal. I'm pouring it into my mouth and gargling it with beer. Ive made maple brown sugar bud light
Someone just told me I could double date with them and their dog as my date. This is why the suicide rates are so high at the holidays.
If I had that in my pants Omg I would want a shirt made so everyone knew
I just smoked weed out of a baked potato.
You rock my world.
I don't know who's more excited for you to come home. Me or my vagina
Also, lets remember that we have known each other for nearly a decade and our two most recent photos to one another are boxes of plan b
I just picked up my phone and one shoe from the man mowing the lawn next to the ice rink. He found them in a tree.
He made the moves first, we made out...then we folded his laundry.
I changed his name in my phone to "Irrelevant" last night. Not changing it back.
It's almost like sex was the ice breaker and now we're sociable at the gym
I went out to dinner with the girls thinking I'd be home early. Instead I ended up in the Englishman's hotel room. Long Live The Queen.
So, 'head before the store' turned into a fuck fest, & that's how I ended up at the grocery store smelling like a cum farm on Black Friday. How's your weekend?
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