Holy wow, I found all the old poems u wrote me back when we were in looooooooove...just sort of wild to look back on, thought u'd like that
Like all of my pajamas are shirts of guys I shacked with in college
I just realized that this morning is the first morning i've put on underwear in a week.
I love summer.
I woke up in his bed wearing nothing but my underwear and it was on backwards and my entire body is too sore to move...
Im glad someone is finally more of a drunken slut than I am.
there's a picture of him beating off in the library with a cowboy hat. please steer clear of this one if you ever want to be respected.
Is it bad that my only regret is fucking on the bathroom floor and not the sink?
I sent her 8 pictures of my dick in a baked potato. Not sure how I thought that would get me laid later.
not much just sitting outside his bathroom door naked eating cheetoes. You?
rumor has it I kept asking you to go to the "tall grass" with me...sorry about that.
Our date was amazing and I would like to reward you with a blow job under your desk.
I can pencil you in at 3:30
I think the "tmi" ship sailed a long time ago, and it took our dignities with it..
He said he actually "met" me for the first time through a picture his housemate had of me, drunk and passed out in a pool of my own vomit, on the floor of his basement.
She was yelling at the tater tots, "In five minutes, you're going in my mouth!"
I just met him at a place called the meat farm, Jesus be a shield.
It was sweet, he carried me out of my bathroom after I passed out, built me a pillow fort so I wouldn't roll out of bed, set a glass of water on the table, and brought me a mixing bowl to puke in. Totally a sign we're more than just fuckbuddies.
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