They were so slutty we had to play "rarely have I ever."
One of us needs to be functional tomorrow and it won't be me. I'm drinking liquor out of a fishbowl.
He kept surfacing with a delighted look on his face, guessing different types of food to try to figure out what makes my pussy taste so good.
My mom and dad are smoking a joint while lecturing me on what to bring and how to act in Europe. I'll finish this glass of wine and head over.
one night of dollar margs at dinner and dollar beers at the bar later, i am throwing up in his shower and gurgling soap and water to kill the taste of sin in my mouth. dollar days need to stop endng like this.
Of course I'm not above using aladdin and pot to get laid, this is america
He stole a bottle of grenadine from the bar. And got arrested. His new cell mate is going to love his bright red lips.
do i respond to the booty call for the guy with the bigger dick or the one who has the gourmet coffee i like so much? at this point i'm leading toward the coffee
He's ninety percent amazing leader, brother, and teacher, and ten percent unforgivable douche. These are the men I look up to in my life.
Got to work this morning and thought... Did I really dance on that pole last night
He texts me "just to say hi" and then tells me how hard he is and sends me a dick pic. And I'm like, dude, I'm ordering a burrito right now
Are you jealous of my sweatsuit? It's how I get men on Tinder.
He left cushions on my floor, chocolate on my bra and unexplained scratches on my thighs. I think this one might get a second date.
About to wash down a xan with an iced pumpkin spiced latte from starbs and I feel like I've never lived up to my stereotype so much at one time
my alarm on my phone broke at the bar sooo i had to sleep with someone so i'd wake up on time for work.
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