Holy wow, I found all the old poems u wrote me back when we were in looooooooove...just sort of wild to look back on, thought u'd like that
I'm calling you out on twitter if you don't come over right now.
what has become of my life if the best thing thats happened to me this week is that i discovered my cleavage as the best hiding spot ever for weed.
I just saw a pair of panties stretched over a fire hydrant on campus... I need to get the fuck out of this town
Dude, we totally smoked up inside a church organ last night. Add this to the epic list.
I have eleven tally marks and an infinity sign drawn on my wrist in permanent marker. Senior bar crawl stole my liver.
You should get a handy in the street again, just to prove you've still got it.
I'm pretty sure the bus driver knew how hung over I was and hit all the pot holes on purpose. I threw up into my water bottle.
After he came, I wiped my mouth on my baby blanket. I could feel nana rolling over in her grave.
And tan into my neighbor in the elevator. She was going to the gym. I was covered in mascara and dog hair eating a hash brown
Pretty sure my first birthday present will be a pic of an 18-year-old's cock. And I am OK with that
My day so far: morning after pill and pancakes. Living the dream.
Definitely went down on him last night while he was wearing a cape. He randomly kept swirling it around me and "revealing me" in the mirror like a magic trick. I'm not even a little upset, it's fun fucking younger guys.
She's one of those people who could be either 16 or 23. In which case she's too old for me or in dangerously jailbait territory for you, bro.
He just told me my boobs made up for all the bad things that had ever happened to him. I'm definately having sex with him again.
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