he confessed his love for me, threw up on my pillow and then fell asleep on said pillow. i met him last night.
better than last weekend. things are really looking up for you.
My relationship with VH1 is so bittersweet
Keeping my bail papers as a souvenir from when I was arrested. Too weird?
Just got done reading an 11 page essay for class. Took me three fucking days and the only thing I have highlighted is the name "Alexander Cockburn"
I want him to be my next love. So I'm taking it slow
As in ill only blow him next week
I wouldn't be surprised. You and I have basically synced up our brain chemistry by doing drugs together in the same way that two girls would sync their menstrual cycles by sharing a house.
She ran over a curb, took out a yard-sale sign and hit a fence before admitting to me that she may be losing her vision "a bit". Never letting grandma drive again.
We fucked on shrooms. It's like his dick was a beam of light and when I came I turned into a prism and my orgasms were made of rainbows.
I'm wearing the monkey suit out tonight. I hope you're ok with it leaving the bedroom
I just got a girl to make out with me just by saying "get at me." Get at me
Now just crop his dad out and add it to the spank bank.
His sister gave me the "if you hurt him I will break your neck" talk. I didn't know how to tell her we're not a couple.
Btw I definitely had pizza sauce on my face, a painful hickey on my neck, and I just remember screaming SISTER WIVES because of the girl's 1997 jean skirt! Wow.
Jello shots? I thought you weren't drinking tonight.
Im not drinking im slurping
so all I remember is hig-fiving the cop and then sprinting away. considering I'm not in jail, I count that as a win.
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