Confirm your location. A cross street is best, but if google mapping yourself is your least-shameful option go for it. ps- going through his mail for an actual address is always an option.
i'm not sure what happened. i know i woke up on the floor of his bathroom, then had morning sex with him. dont remember getting to his apt. dont remember much.
morning sex?... maybe not a total mistake then? he seems like a normal person, so rare at BU
oh no, he's far from normal. i know his high school girlfriend. she's CRAZY. and he definitely deals prescription drugs. also. he had sex with me even though i slept on his bathroom floor.
Straightened my pubes. My dick looks like John Lennon fucked Gonzo.
i recognized the place by the puke stain i left on the pool table when i hooked up with his roommate.
On a scale of 1 to "bad descision", where does stealing my racist neighbors dog and giving him my roomates dildo for a chew toy rate?
Stoned, and eating Doritos, and reading about lesbians for class. This is the life.
We're Scorpios. We're like dogs rolling in whatever smells good to us.
I ran into him drunk, barefoot, at rite aid and he said I looked "stunning." Yeah, Stunningly shitfaced haha
my mom said i came home and fell asleep on the floor. like right in front of her.
Best thing I ever did was get a dog. She's like a living trip alarm to warn me of visitors while I'm masturbating.
The zoom feature on snap chat videos is the worst thing to ever happen to sexting
He called me Kitten either just because or he figured out my old s&m life. Either way huge turn on.
I can't believe it is only 1:30...I may have to stab myself with scissors for an excuse to go home...
I opened the door, threw up on the street, wiped my mouth and flashed a thumbs up to all of the cars behind us and kept on driving
It’s a prereq for med school, so I hope the professor likes blow jobs
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