help me. he won't leave me alone. he just licked my ear and he's so drunk. get him off me. we're in the closet. help.
I asked him where the store BJ's was and he unzipped his pants.
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Her boobs are too amazing to be looking at my dick. I'm even ashamed.
We should probably just have a threeway and get everyone on the same page.
Getting too drunk for the hot dog vendor to serve me is possibly a sign of an alcohol problem. I threw up in the sewer grates next to his stand
I was walking around outside with a basket of eggs. I feel like little house on the prairie: hungover edition.
wow, you never really realize how many muscles you have in your crotch until you pull them all.
At 27 it's no longer called 'slutty', it's called having a healthy sex life...
So apparently we wrote "Lube Shopping" in Paula's diary on every friday for the rest on the year....
I donkey kicked that mother fucker. Never stood a chance.
It was a door. A completely inanimate object, of course it didn't stand a chance you idiot.
I CALLED IT A FRIENDSHIP. NOT A I WANT YOUR MAN PARTS IN MY LADY PARTS-SHIP.
There's a dryer on fire at the laundromat, and everyone's just standing around taking pictures. Except me. I'm texting.
How did I get the fat lip, while puking I may or may not have sneezed... Wacking my face into the toilet bowl...
you said it was a life or death situation, being your partner for beer pong doesn't count
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