My mind said no, but my drink said yes.
The sex toys I ordered are being shipped to my billing address instead of shipping address. Take a guess where they're on their way to right now - my parents' house. And the package has to be signed for so there's no way around it. Fuck.
Did you see Brett Michaels get knocked on his ass?
Hurt me personally.
Knocked his cowboy hat off... Bandanna was still good though
I'm not saying I want a booty call. I just want what Cory and Topanga had.
You are the patron saint of my drinking problem.
I just won 10 dollars from out chugging the bar tender and I found out that the baby aint mine in the last hour. I don't even care if l get laid tonight any more.
And PS thanks for calling it my "sexual liberation" and not "slut fest 2010: part deux!"
i woke up to the sound of my roommate climbing onto my desk mumbling that she was going to bed
There were so few words spoken that I'm not sure if it was make-up or break-up sex.
Thinking about adopting a 16 yr old here. Her name is Abby and she likes vodka. We've bonded. I need a sober driver n e ways...
Just made a PowerPoint called "Reasons Why You Should Fuck Me" at his request. The sad thing is we've had sex before...
My main goal for tomorrow night is to make it back into my own bed
We were walking to the bar with a group of people and literally made 4 stops in people's lawns garages or random walls for him to eat me out
Please don't throw the wedding bouquet at me
There's a Russian superstition that you'll spend your year the way you celebrate New Year's, so I'm honestly not that surprised you're drunk.
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