I am going to invent a chocolate mix for sperm.
listen if there's one thing I'm asking of you tonight is that you buy me a cow for my farmville.
Tell me you're stoned. It's 2:40am.
standing in the yard with no pants on waiting for google maps to come and take a picture.
I mean I woke up wearing my bathing suit which blows my mind
you called your neighbor "slutsauce" then passed out on the stairway. not even sure why, but props to you.
I'm standing up, for my all my brothers and sisters, and fighting against whiskey dick.
Say what you want about my van, but I've got more action there than in my apartment. A body pillow and a joint still go a long way!
A 5 day bender that ended with refusing to pay my bar tab before I left the city. I offered to send them a selfie so they knew to never let me back in.
I downloaded the presidential playlists for offline listening. And Obama made a night one so we have presidential approved fuck jamzzzzz. Thanks Obama!
Bumble is fuckin insane here. I'm going to break a hip.
I can count on one hand the number of good things that happened over the past year.
He told me he would make me come so hard I would throw up. I'm actually horrified that he thinks that's something any person would want
Is it weird that I shop for lingerie by thinking if it will look good on both me and your floor?
No. Not at all.
I need to bang the neighbor boy. He’s given three women screaming orgasms this week alone.
Also, my apartment walls are too thin
You can help me! We'll make an occasion of it. Have some rum, make some smores, condemn the email system to the pits of hell...
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