I swear to god he was trying to crawl under my door last night muttering "I'm Alex Mac! I'm Alex Mac!"
There's a sucker born every minute but swallowers are harder to find.
So glad I found your sister.
I was giving him head and when I deep throated him he screamed out "Ohh, top ten!"
he left me a note this morning. it said "thank you for letting me touch you"
And to think..we used to do everything sober...
I found out during it when he said "my girlfriend never does this" so he's all to blame, I had no idea until half way through.
Haha...we lost by one cup to a guy w shitty facial hair. What makes me most mad abt the loss is that I could grow a better beard on my vag.
The bartender just hugged us goodnight. I think we go there too often.
I walked in and all four of you were covering your heads under the blanket singing waterslides in unison.
I got dressed on his front steps, peed on his neighbors lawn, then did a shoeless walk of shame home at 5am...
That moment when you can't decide if you should vote for the random frat guy you have head to at the beginning of the semester for business and technology senator.
I'm standing on the corner in a banana costume and cape with frozen bananas in my utility belt reassessing my life decisions.
I put the child locks on after I put you in the car and you then screamed, "I am a Phoenix, you can't restrain me. I NEED TO FLY!"
tell him if he brings over dinner you might let him see your left boob...or right, whichever you prefer. But under no circumstances do you let him see both...unless he brings a good desert...like coffee ice cream or something
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