at some point to night u and I have a 'meeting' too...(1-737): I hope so
We were in the backseat and he was giggling uncontrolably. It felt like I was giving head to a 10 year old girl.
Ya know, I lied. I wouldn't mess with him. Not because of the crazy/rehab issues... but because he wears tank-tops.
i walked toward the cop car thinking it was the liquor store lights nd by that time it was too late to escape the trap
i crashed through a building. if that counts then yes, i went out with a bang.
you took my bottle from me saying i was unprepared for its magical qualities. then you buckled it in the backseat.
I knew I fucked up when I woke up with the meat scissors in my hand.
He scratched off my spray tan. Literal nail marks down my back. Can't imagine what's underneath his fingernails.
Im otw to class. I was at the Library. Just past three girls with a bottle of tequila playing dizzy bat.
Nm. Exausted and my teeth just fell out again
You're not stopping till I see you on the ground trying to hold on to shit
he said "GREAT SCOTT" as he was cumming.
I guess daylight savings isn't a holiday we need to celebrate for three days...
He was fingering me and I came so hard that I actually broke his wrist. We're at the ER now.
Someone made a Christmas song to the Flintstones theme and I'm suing for emotional distress.
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