Midget sex pt 2 tonight
I was just tapping my foot in the bathroom at Penn Station just PRAYING for anonymous sex. You know how that goes.
we'll go far in life on tits alone.
I wish his dick was as long as his hair.
she acted like she'd never seen someone do speed off of a desk with a rolled up receipt. and she calls herself a grad student.
Printing the vagina inspector badge was money well spent.
Made fish tank punch. It's like trash can punch but in a fish tank. Also, my dad saw a picture I uploaded on Facebook and called me a pussy for only making 10 gallons.
If I believed in "responsibility" and "having limits", I would probably say I consumed too much alcohol in the last 48 hours
I need to beat up a magician now. BRB.
You just kept yelling and saying, "IM NOT GOING TO STOP YELLING UNTIL YOU TAKE THAT SHOT"
I'm 99% sure I just puked glitter. Wine drunk Mondays shouldn't be a thing.
He came over last night and as soon as we started having sex Siri announced "you've arrived at your destination." I think it was some kinda sign
I don't know why I do this to myself his dick is a constant source of disappointment.
I'm literally spending $165 to fly to Arizona to have a sex road trip coming back
Last night when I blacked out, I ate Chef Boyardee. I never want to be that drunk ever, ever again.
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