All I want to do is go home, strip down to my pants, get in the shower and pee down my leg
I'm in that akward stage between jailbait and cougar
As I was buying milk at the market, the lady at the checkstand said, "what? No alcohol today?" have I really earned THAT reputation?
he's from indiana, of course he's clueless about "g-spots"
we were canoeing in the lake and i asked if he was too drunk for this, and he said "don't worry about it, i'm half native american"
he got a rim job in the basement.
apparently i was the one who gave it to him.
It's taken me 5 years and 2 beers to finally realize that maybe he isn't the dude for me. Also, that picking your major should be done sober, lest you find your self an art major.
Our sex has gotten so much better since we broke up.
All I am going to say is this: I woke up with lots of bruises on my knees from running around on all fours being a 'dinosaur'. Either girls night in went terribly wrong or terribly right.
We just got home a lil bit ago. No sorority girls showed except the ugly swimmer chick and she asked if I've ever faked an orgasm.
Vodka and tater tots have managed to satisfy me more than most of the guys I've slept with.
all i remember is slapping you in the face with a slice of pizza while laughing maniacally.
I hate the cold months. Everybody starts hibernating and I start talking to guys I would never normally talk to. You have a drug habit and no license? Perfect candidate for a boyfriend...
You know that episode of Spongebob where Patrick teaches Spongebob to be fancy? His dick was like that, only fancier.
Today has been hell. Also I saw a dead man's penis. It's safe to say I will be getting very drunk tonight.
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