"fuck a duck" is spelled out in chinese food on my counter... im kind of nervous to search the rest of my house......
you rubbed the head of my dick and said "I shall call you Squishy and you shall be mine and you shall be my Squishy."
i just had to wipe vomit off my fone to text you. yeah that hungover.
But Monday we'll be living in a post-apocalyptic hellscape. Also, I'm going to a champagne tasting.
I just spend twenty minutes scrubing the "Happy Birthday" off of my vagina. He's never gonna forget this.
At least you have booty calls.
True. I just waste them though. I feel like I need to be told "there are people in this world who would give anything for just one and you have two." You know in that same tone your parents told you about the starving people in china
I can't tell whether I'm a) still hungover from two nights ago, b) legitimately sick or c) all of the above... multiple choice was never my forte
It was like being fucked by the god of thunder, he gained power from the storm. I took a Plan B because I don't think regular birth control will stop Thor's sperm.
The Deck is crawling with Cougars. Sound the irresponsibility alarm and come drink with me on a Tuesday night.
I pulled a muscle last night drunk dirty snapchatting him
well don't blame me. sometimes vibrators go missing and people get angry. these things happen
if youre gonna throw up it might as well taste like christmas :S
Apparently, the Mormons have taken over airports. I was told by a befuddled looking clerk I couldn't buy a beer with breakfast before 6am.
You would think by the size of the lump on my ass that I would have remembered falling down a flight of stairs.
I'm not saying I'm planning to hook up tomorrow but I'm also not saying I'm unprepared for it
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