Where are I am going home with Ryan
I don't know who this or Ryan is but it is probably too late to talk you out of it
i have absolutely no control over my now miserable and whore-ish lifestyle.
All I remember is saying that "fire will make it all better"
I just found out my birth date is Pick Your Poison Day. Goodbye, conscience, forever. I was born to live like this.
The guy I met last night said we had a real connection and gave me his AA coin because he met me during his relapse
hot buttered vodka was not a success. on any level.
Well. Turns up no one actually knows who that kid was. Came in, said happy fathers day, chilled for a while, then left.
First roommate to find me and dance with me will live. Battle Royale.
However today I got my lube that might I add was dripping out of the box. I'd like to think my mailman was mixing business with pleasure.
there is vomit in the pocket of my dress coat. i remember thinking "this is a weird place to puke" at some point in the evening, but i dont understand how i did this.
I know I've become a responsible adult because this time, I'm not going to do the drugs I found on the ground
tuscaloosa is terrifying
like people here are just empty shells of drugs and sin
there is no mercy here
So I paid Bumble $10 to see who liked my profile for a month. Cheap, easy dick. It's all about the economics, yo.
You told me you could hear my heartbeat through my penis but your methods were unethical.
Sixty five beats a minute. I stand by that.
That's true. Ask me when I'm not fucked up. Nvm hold on. Btw. Wikipedia dinosaur. It's fascinating
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