I left the party when things started to get crazy... and when I say crazy I mean: there was puke on the carpet, Evan was passed out behind a plant, Mary was making out with her ex while her present bf was making out with Nancy. Not to mention that someone fisted the wall. Also - someone is sleeping on your lawn - they might be dead, I didn't check. Later.
you are the best fuck buddy i could have, all the others get feelings and morals involved
I came out of bedroom with my jeans on backwards, zipped AND buttoned. I have inconceivable talents whilst intoxicated.
I am dripping wet and slathered in glitter and banana mush. I love gay guys.
And I was slip and sliding my life away on a giant tarp with tons of soap and bitches. Priorities man, priorities.
You have plans tonight?
Stress crying into a bottle of long island ice tea mix...other than that nope
I guess I've just seen a lot of penises since then
I was picked up from his hotel room at 5 a.m. and came home with my panties and jäger in a McDonald's bag so the desk attendant wouldn't judge me. This is what single at 25 is about.
I met his parents. We played twister. My boob popped out.
I hate when pubes grow back. My mons is a warzone.
I'm crying during the second episode of Golden Girls that's how high I am.
the guy next to you kind of looks like a penguin. i'm going to fuck him
Having random cyber sex while watching to catch a predator just seems wrong.
Okay so my roommate deals some drugs so whenever he leaves we can hook up, be ready
I didn't know I was the on call booty call damn
How’s big weiner McGee?
I’m going to ask you one last time to call him Matt and he’s fine thank you very much
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