It was like having sex with a donkey. Everytime she got close she would kick me.
Yeah go get her. And don't bring her clothes I want her to walk back in her Christmas stocking dress. Take pictures.
Which is scary since we both think with our vaginas
Turns out that my surprise "happy birthday" drop-in for my dad turned into a "my parents like afternoon sex a lot" realization.
Hey.. Here's a thought for the evening. There's only two more sleeps until I fuck you so hard my back teeth will convulse.. Here's too Tuesday! Woohooooo
Hey I have your shoes. Do you remember shouting "Police brutality!" when the bouncer was kicking you out last night?
Sorry I don't make house calls. You wanna get blown you come over here. It's like rock paper scissors but vagina ALWAYS beats penis
I feel that the drunker I get, the drunker Facebook gets.
Bitch, it's 2 in the afternoon.
ALWAYS CAPS LOCK. IS THERE EVER A SITUATION THAT DOES NOT CALL FOR CAPS LOCK? NO.
Sexting? Sexting in caps lock seems rather unnerving.
I WANT YOUR BODY AND I WANT IT NOW.
I rest my case.
Let's run into the wild and just eat berries and have sex all the time.
I'm fucking blazing boy. 5hr weed sauce kicked in and my entire face feels like an 8ball of gold bond flying down a mountain of Fresh powder. Just gliding.
It's beautiful and huge. Like a dinosaur.
My drug dealer was just on ESPN..
Tell me I'm drunk and you have to come get me. It's usually true. They'll believe you.
I think the cats may be lesbians. It could just be a two hour mutual bath but it sure looks like a 69.
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