before i could say "i'm not that kind of girl", i was.
See it, we're so close, i smell your vagisil
do you think he would believe thats it not really my period, and that i ate a lot of licorice?
not allowed to tweet this cos she's following me but i definitely just got head in a stairwell of the university of chicago. wanted you all to know.
you cant keep talent like that locked up in a relationship
I'm going to make a mold of my tits to bake a cake for him for our anniversary.. I can see the pride in his eyes now.
My first drink last night was a 2-liter of jameson and coke. So hung over it hurt to put my pants back on
I pretended I didn't remember seeing him hookup with that freshman, and he pretended he didn't remember seeing me hookup with that old guy. We have a beautiful and unawkward friendship.
Just missed the last train for another 5 hours. There are balls in or around the mouth of my life.
Apprently after I bit that bouncer, it all went down hill.
i feel like there is just so much pressure to sex him up, its like the weight of the world is on my vagina.
Taking Gomer to the ER. He tore something trying to stretch his nutsack enough to put his balls in his own ass. I need new friends.
like seriously. this whole place is the shit. like i can move clouds. no other way to explain it but i can fucking move clouds.
just remember the most important rule of taking psychedelics: monsters can't get through blankets
Here's an unsolicited pic of my tits, because you almost died last night.
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