Call me so I can make it juicy for ya
my ass just sighed. even my farts are tired.
and then he ordered a "diet and rum" like the most important part of the drink was the diet.
and then she said I drew a line on her forehead with my cum and whispered "Simba"
god, a vagina is an amazing trump card
Clearly, I'm already going to hell, so there's no point in trying anymore.
Just had a guy dressed only in a towel ask me for a cig, hug me and kiss me then proceeded to pee of the balcony while still talking to me and callin me baby
I made a Wendy's employee say fuck this and quit because I started flipping out due to a baked potato shortage. Of course I had a good night
I actually want to work out for some reason... I think it's my brains way of telling me it doesn't like living in a fat body.
The day i have a fb album titled " I have become a townie" you can shoot me in the foot and tell me to get my life together
Me and Jason had to grab your legs and arms and drag you in the house. You kept screaming "leave me for dead"
It's okay that we broke up and all but it's not okay that he still has my Chick-fil-A calendar card. This month is free fries!
the sex got boring after the first three hours
holy shit
I took it as a sign from the lord above that she wanted me to creep on these men.
no real plans this weekend. trying to derail the alcohol induced fucking hell train I've been riding for the past three weeks.
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