I puked in a mailbox on the way back from your house.
Update: Discussing lingerie with my father. He likes sheer black things. Not into the colorful stuff I wear.
just watched her puke in her purse and put it back on the bar. then half hour later put her hand in her bag to get a pen to give me her number. I bet she is game for anything
i have no concept of time, i feel my nose, and im seeing everything in bitty hexagons.
I don't want end up bound and gagged in the back of a van headed for rehab. Bound and gagged OK. Just not the rehab part.
Oddly enough when I decided to stop whoreing myself out... I lost most of my companionship.
He's trying to get everyone in the bathtub for a team meeting about how we're gonna find his car. Which is parked outside. Think we should cut him off?
I can do it, this is my punishment and I will accept it, plus id like to see the look on peoples faces when I throw up on them
My time here is complete. I think I have now thrown up in every major degree programs building
Don't. You get on the 18 year old. I'll get on the 38 year old. Together we will bridge 2 decades of cock.
Was he good-huge or like "what the fuck do i do with this"-huge
It hurts to hear and I can smell shapes.
I just wanna have sex and go to Denny's after is that too much to ask for.
She puked in the bed, peed in the closet, and woke up on a Rubbermaid in the closet under the stair case
It was pretty awesome. I drank out of a stein and attempted to dance to dubstep with some older guys in leiderhosen.
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