Hey, It's Lauren. i wanted to talk to you tonight. I like you, as you know because kyle told you. I was wondering if you liked me too?
Are you in the third fucking grade? Check yes or no.
four days late. damn you, makeup sex. you win again.
he showed up at my house with a hand-stiched sweater that said "girlfriend?"
Sex tent. say it aloud its amazing. promise you we rnt stoned.
Are we going out tonight?
My conscience says no but my vag says yes
I think i can hear god laughing at me and yelling "thou shall pay for thy habits of underage drinking" through a megaphone directly at my eardrums
Very impressive. My GPA is the same amount of orgasms I can offer tonight (valid only tonight): 3.5
I sat on the toilet and peed through my jeans, then I pissed the bed and blamed him...do you think well have a 2nd date?
Also I've come to learn that "type" and "fetish" are different things. Apologies for earlier confusion.
Her instagram is literally selfies, cats, and guys she's fucked.
I do NOT want my proposal story to start "...he was peeing on me and then..."
I snuck out three pillows from the hotel i was rolling so hard. They are like little clouds. I regret nothing.
I just took a condom out of my purse and opened it in front of my entire family because I thought it was a wetnap. Way too hungover for family brunch.
how goes living off caffiene and alcohol?
i may have recently shit my pants. on two separate occasions.
I think she lost me at about the point where the words “Ice Cream Enema” were spoken.
Randomize