i don't care what she did to you. we are not having sex in front of your sister.
its 9am and we're in an escalade. I have no shoes and my dress is on backwards. I feel like we're the morning after a rap video
She agreed that we could have sex whenever I wanted and I could let someone else meet my mom.
My god. We'll be gay porn millionaires.
I just want to point out that nothing makes my hickie/hangover more obvious than sleeping in a scarf and sunglasses. nothing.
I got us a lift home. Payment may require me giving road head, are you cool just chilling in the back seat pretending to be oblivious to this happening?
Hey I'm not sure why your jacket's covered in maple syrup but I just realized you didn't leave the house earlier wearing a jacket...
Drunk. But sober enough to know I hate gymnastics.
A "Tom-vomit" is when you puke but cough as it comes up, so you close you mouth as a natural reaction and the vomit is jet-propelled out your noise.
We had hangover sex and then I called a taxi home. Told him I didn't want his number because, if it was meant to be, we would fuck again. He called me the queen of one night stands.
There is a 1000000% chance you'll be turned down if you try coming on to me while I watch Star Wars.
If you're mature enough to fuck him you're mature enough to tell him you don't want a relationship come on
I though he and I knew each other well enough that we could go to my hotel room to do a bunch of cocaine together without their being any homoerotic implications, but NOOOOOOOOO!
I never realized how you can accidentally go home with someone until tequila got involved.
We found him. He just came running out of the closet with a bruise on his face saying he has been fighting elves in Narnia for a year.
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