A joint and a Nerds Rope = breakfast of champions for the unemployed
I made her dinner: Beefaroni with grated parmesan cheese on top. Luckily she showed up drunk and gave me head, "For spending so much time preparing."
You know how I know it's Spring Break? I just passed a car with "South Padre bound" shoe polished on the back. The driver was blatantly drinking a roadie and getting road head.
Dude your neighbors are having a garage sale. They were judging me as I walk of shamed back to my car.
We're in the emergency room. He concussed himself trying to pop all the bubbles on my "one bubble a day" wall calender with his face.
I just heard my parents fuck. What. The. Fuck. My rooms right under theirs.. My dad barely even lasted a minute. Im almost ashamed..
You rubbed your penis on my leg and said "people have paid for this kind of action"
i want to live in a society where a 20 year old can wear pigtails and not get them called handlebars, because i look fucking adorable in them.
Let's go one conversation without mentioning cats or alcohol someday.
I'm straight up riding in the back of my truck in a bean bag chair right now. Feet propped up and four loko in hand. Glorious.
We're making a scrapbook of dick pics, you want in or what?
Which president had the biggest dick?
Take your time, I'll wait
Just so you know. And I'm telling you this because I care deeply for you. Blue raspberry poptarts taste exactly the same as the regular raspberry ones.
how soon in a friendship can you start calling them a motherfucker
at this point I think you're judging my taste in men
I swear I'm not
It's okay, I'm judging my taste in men
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