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Wipe that smile off your face.
Even my vagina gasped.
I was taking a bath and he burst in, sat down and started taking a shit. RIGHT BESIDE ME. My lack of privacy astounds me.
I just feel like a little gay dolphin in a massive sea
I believe its time to stop celebrating Thanksgiving. I've been drunk for over a week. If my liver doesn't give out, and I'm not pregnant I will truly have something to be thankful for.
I passed out drunk and Jane had created a picnic on my chest. I had chips and a hamburger laid out on my boobs. The only reason I woke up is she was trying to feed me too.
I can not say for certain that I did not blow someone in the bathroom at the bar at some point.
Well. I went to a frat party where they mixed gin and Mountain Dew. My kingdom for some olives and vermouth.
Would it be weird to jack off in the hospital?
I think you just miss his friendship.
I think it's his ability to give me multiple orgasms.
I left my panties in the microwave for too long and they caught on fire
Waffles and pussy, what else is there?
I feel like it is our duty to make homophobic people more afraid of us. They're never going to change, but maybe we can get to a "wrath of god" kind of worship-him-or-he'll-destroy-you-with-his-care-bear-stare type thing.
Status: mom bitching about grandma not shutting the fuck up, while not shutting the fuck up. Dear Jesus give me strength or more bourbon.
She acted like falling "up" the stairs was a fucking physics phenomenon. I call that Tuesday nights.
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