I used to have a blog that was basically all about ****** and all of his sexual misadventures
I mean it made tucker max look like a fucking alterboy
But unfortunatley his mom did a google search and found it
sometimes i just want to live alone. my roommate keeps looking at me weird like hes never seen a girl eat plain salt before
i just went through and liked all 1,239 of her pictures instead of writing my english paper. don't tell her, i want her to be surprised
she gave him a mild concussion from throwing him against the wall in an attempt to dance with him. gotta love monday nights at the sandbar.
Because you know it would be fucking amazing to get trashed and shatter the dreams of 12 year old girls. I might get a shirt.
I thought of you while cleaning the forehead prints off my glass doors.
Yeah, I probably scared him away when I drunkenly told him we'd have beautiful children
they're doing drop shots of Jager into red wine. i don't want to be on that level
I dont think that yelling at the medic "Christmas is gone, fuck off santa" was the best idea when you couldnt feel your legs.
i'm not even sure i have knees anymore. that awesome.
A very confused plastic surgeon just called. Apparently I called asking how much it costs to get a vodka funnel installed straight to my brain...
I think you just miss his friendship.
I think it's his ability to give me multiple orgasms.
My phone has started autocorrecting "monogamy" to "monogamish"
I like to make sure they know it's casual by giving then a high five after sex
Tell me that I didn't just get ash in my Russian and just mix it TF in bc who cares and life has no meaning.
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