She just sent me a txt where every word ended in "zzz", with about a hundred "!!!" and called herself "juicezzz". I need back up.
he said he wished he had more hands so he could firmly hold my boobs.
he keeps commenting everything on my facebook. it's like he's virtually peeing on me
I am literally too baked to press the call button. How am I supposed to bone him?
I'm still amazed at how you managed to puke in every plant on the whole top floor at the mall without a single person noticing and without missing a step.
She gave me a handjob at the dinner table while her dad was carving the turkey. I made eye contact with him. Im pretty sure he knew.
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You're just horny.
Yea, and? I appreciate you as a person too if that helps.
He was crying because he hiccuped every time he kissed me. We then crawled to the kitchen because neither of us could stand, and I spoon-fed him peanut butter "to cure his ailment."
You called me to pick you up from the bar at 9:00. When we drove over the speed bumps you put your hands in the air and pretended you were on a roller coaster.
And my coffee table looks like something out of Scarface
He doesn't want a full on relationship, he provides me with all the weed I can handle and gives me multiple mind blowing orgasms. He's my soul mate.
Go forth my friend, but don't do any of that fruitful and multiplying shit.
I'm saying "I told you so" now so that I don't slow down to say it on the way to grab the fire extinguisher
You know how fear has a smell? Well turns out shame has a smell too. It's Pina colada flavored anal grease.
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