I wish i could convert my hornyness to productiveness. I would have written a fucking book by now.
i dont need a football game to get drunk and yell at my tv
It's almost summer. We need to start reconnecting with our home drug dealers.
Anytime you have a hot, flirty, married woman that wants to ride you like a horse and slap your ass, you've got to do it.
Yeah, but four times?
Hey for future reference vodka can not be substituted for water when shaving your legs
OMG the post office opened my dildo! "we sincerely regret the damage to your package"
I don't think there was a moment this weekend where grey goose did not course through my veins
dude you said you were going to be a human flag and climbed the telephone pole and fell in front of a car
I'm not driving across town for three thrusts and an excuse
I just farted a soft, gentle fart and it made me think of the eye puff glaucoma test at the eye dr. I hope that's not fart air they use for those. And yes, I'm texting you from the toilet and yes again, I'm high.
Apparently that big girl from last night tried to take me upstairs when I was blacked out and all I did was grab Qs arm and whisper 'don't let her take me'
I feel you. We can get adjoining rooms. It'll be like Disney world, but with drugs and ivs instead of roller coasters and Mickey Mouse.
Which is way cooler
Would it be wildly inappropriate for me to tailgate a Jonas brothers concert?
Status: mom bitching about grandma not shutting the fuck up, while not shutting the fuck up. Dear Jesus give me strength or more bourbon.
Hypothetically - think of it as Schrodinger's blow-job.
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