I missed Saved by the Bell this morning, but Ashley in a later episode of Fresh Prince is keeping the morning wood alive.
he's super hid and wouldn't leave us alone so i snatched his phone and started texting lovelink (thanks for a well-timed commercial) that will cost him money. muhahaha
i wanted to sleep on a waterbed so i filled up my bathtub so i could fall asleep in it...
What is this red stuff in a water bottle in my fridge that's labeled "not for baby turtles"?
I feel kinda awkward using the Sesame Street themed Google to search for hot young pussy...
And then he asked the cop "shall i shut off the lady gaga?" as he was being frisked.
You text me last night that you invented a new food. Cheese-less grilled cheese. Congrats, you made toast.
So there I was praying he didn't go limp again, choking on a long, long gray ball hair. This is my Saturday night. This. Is. My. Life.
I think people like me is why alcohol became illegal at one point
I don't really want to have sex with him, I'd just want him in a threesome. Does that make sense?
I can't be here...my therapist just watched me take tequila shots
I might have snap chatted him. So here's what I need you to do. Find him. Abduct him. Get his phone. View the chat so he can't. Then, buy him ice cream. He deserves ice cream.
He has a bathrroom scale in his room with an alarm attached to it so anything over 150 sets it off and in his drinking stupper he can make a run for it.
Before consuming her Waffle House she did a few deep breaths and cleared the table to "prepare herself for this"
True fear is being unable to remember where you hid your weed and vibrator in your parent's house.
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