Home. Hour long discussion with mom. Very frightened. Eating a sausage. Don't remember making it. Confused.
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We got jeff a deep fryer for his bday. So far the count is two potatoes and your iPod.
Worst case scenario: I have VD and will die. That's the worst that could happen. As long as I'm around long enough to see the winner of bachelor pad, I'm cool
Freshman ate returning to campus. Let Operation Slut Storm commence.
Guy Shares All The ‘New Discoveries’ He’s Made Since Moving In With His Girlfriend And It’s Hilariously Relatable
Dude. He put me on a rewards point system for his dick. I have to do him favors now to build up to winning sex. This is shit.
I want to be ashamed of the things we do this weekend
at which point he tried to give himself a prince albert piercing with the stapler on his desk.
It was all going great until he pulled the hamburger meat out of his pocket
there's a picture of you and pauly shore at a starbucks on my phone
Guy Accidentally Starts A Group Chat With All The Girls He’s Talking To And Gets Absolutely Roasted
Ryab! Make hr wtop. Mshe make sme speee. I don want to pee. I want sev. He was so igbad. Redpo.
TINY HANDS NOT FOR BUTTHOLES
This is going everywhere on the internet.
I like my landing strip. Makes me feel sophisticated.
What you did last night can never be called sophisticated. I don't care how you trim your pubes.
I thought your voice was coming from the walls. I've never been so relieved to find you naked in a closet
I think mounting someone proves who's house this is