Whoever had sex in my bed during the party last night left a glow in the dark condom on my floor. I'm not even mad anymore, I just want to know who it is so they can tell me where to get one.
it was really bad. he went around saying "I want you inside of me" to everyone.
Also, never say you're cool with a threesome if they ask. That shit's a trap.
I ended up in a shower with 9 people and a bunch of unopened beer last night. I think I got peed on. Hands were everywhere. We sold the peed on beer to people knocking on the hotel room door.
Wow, now I'm sad I didn't go.
I thanked her dad for "firing off a good one" when she was conceived. She said thats why he doesnt like me.
YOU DID DRUGS AFTER A THREESOME WHO ARE YOU TO JUDGE ME?!!?
It's that time of the week again where I begin to ponder life's great questions like, "What will my pathetic excuse for a future look like?" and "Why tacos?"
You know it's a good weekend when you wake up on Sunday questioning your sexuality.
I got tossed from adult league soccer for telling a 55 year old I'd break his hip. I'm a productive member of society
not a day goes by that I don't wish you were here or I there. Today it was because I had the desire to get high and go look at the jellyfish at the aquarium and you're the perfect buddy for that.
I stood on the corner waiting to be picked up, dry heaving, and trying to block out the sun.
Congratulations, you've begun to unfuck your life.
Just make it a game! Like 20 questions STD style.
I was about to google "rabies and sexual activity." Then I realized I was at work.
FINE. BE CELIBATE AND ACCUMULATE CATS. SEE IF I CARE.
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