Shiiiit I think I'm getting sick. probably had something to do with the fact that i shared my mouth with everyone last night.
Wait. That came out far sluttier than I intended.
At first I felt shameful, waking up naked next to a box of oreos and half a can of cake frosting...then I realized, this could be a bigger discovery than Atlantis.
I'm riding in a wheelchair, being pulled by a golf cart. You need to be here.
After last night, I've decided I will now bang only men who professionally ride things for a living. I will accept jockeys, cowboys, bullriders, and pro bicyclists who lie and say they're bullriders.
Our sex bag has now been upgraded to sex luggage, with wheels, and now features a first aid kit. Game. On.
I just saw a wasted dude crawl out of the road at 2 in the afternoon. Big question- still drunk from the weekend or hitting the soju already?
Well, I found my bra. It's in my glove compartment with a half-eaten Snickers bar and a Jesus bookmark.
I mean you guys are my friends and all but if you fuck with me I will not hesitate to set you on fire
Showed up 15 minutes late and curtsied when I entered the door if that puts perspective to how my first day is going
Just in case the world ends tomorrow, I have an emergency contact group of booty calls I can send a quick "let's fuck" to before I die.
How do you forget making out with a coworker in the dressing room at Sears on more than one occasion?
...object impermanence?
Have you considered sword swallowing? Something about that bj tells me you could make a it a career.
Are we planning this because I am online looking for places with a Mechanical bull
I just heard a crying baby from out my apartment window and yelled SAME
My roommate just angrily told the cat he should have knocked, but that's not lockdown madness. They're always like that.
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