so i walked in, looked up the stairs and all i saw was smashed pumpkin, tube socks, and marinara sauce
whenever I think of his sister, I just picture a chick with a huge beard
just balanced a champagne glass on my gut. thanks to beer im a living breathing tempur-pedic mattress.
the only thing he could say in english were 'insert coin here' and 'game over'. i love spanish men.
I like to melt taper candles in my wine bottles the next day, it makes my drinking trophies more classy, and makes me look like less of an alcoholic.
we need a dd. For wednesday. At lunch. What are we doing with our lives?
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Help. All alone. Room is. Changing colors. Dance party 2010, but without dancing.
1. Are there men involved 2. Is there food involved 3. Do I have to put pants on 4. Do I have to leave this bed
I dont care how high you are "yes" is not the correct response to "what do you want from Taco Bell" Mom.
You passed out while holding my hair during a blow job.. i think your gona have to earn back blow jobs
I just walked out topless, stared his brother straight in the eye, and ate all the rest of their cookie dough.
I'm supposed to be at work in 10 min, I just woke up and am 45 min away...tinder for the win
I'm trying to secure Christmas dick. Idgaf if he has strep or not.
Forget about letting a 70-year-old man suck on my tits for coke... telling my new boyfriend about it was the poor life choice.
There's a little game I've come up with since the mess of a party I had; it's called "tinsel or condom wrapper? (or: what's that on the floor?)"
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