god damn woman. you are like the herpes of drunk texting. you never go away.
dude are you gonna smoke tonight? my day was shit and I wanna get high
worker bees can leave....even drones can fly away....the queen is their slave
nevermind....I'm on the way
it's like i can feel the ghost of his dick still inside me
I just got cut off for correcting the bartender's grammar. I should have never accepted that fucking editors position.
Still not exactly sure how i unbolted your toilet from the ground.
I also love my swipe to text changed a singular vagina to a plural vaginas. like my phone somehow knows I secretly want 2 vaginas
Jesus, I think this onesie was designed to keep me from masturbating.
We smoked with this guy who looked just like Hyde from that 70's show in an alley. It was a divine moment in my life.
you ran up to the police and said "fuck the police shit we living in hell ". Then you dropped your Margarita and said "Darby Out" lol
Just so were clear your wife is cut off from my dick.
Happy Father's Day to the first man I called Daddy while cumming.
Honestly, the only reason I've been productive today was because I ended up organizing my apartment while searching for my vibratory charger.
when I finally convinced you to get off the floor you looked at me wild-eyed and said "the carpet was a VAST EXPANSE OF SEA"
I know you think you’re ready to graduate but just keep these things in mind: taxes, I get up at 5 AM every morning, I have to buy vegetables when I go grocery shopping, and I can’t wear sweat pants to work. Take that victory lap and enjoy the sweat pants and bar hopping because it goes downhill real quick.
Grandma had me open the boxes that were delivered today. She got a sex swing, I've settled on "You go girl" as my official reaction.
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