How the fuck did I get small bruises all over my body?
Well you were laying on the couch naked after the girls left, staring into space, and I went over to the pool table and threw every ball as hard as I could at you from point blank range . You didn't flinch, blink, or scream for any of them. next time maybe you won't fuck my girl while I'm taking a shit
He plays me like an instrument...he is the Carlos Santana of my vagina.
He's prob getting laid right now and I'm sitting alone in my duct tape shoes.
He pulled a potato out of his bag in the library. A WHOLE FRIGGIN POTATO. He ate it like it was an apple and waved at the librarian as she stared at him.
I don't know what I should tell you tell you. I don't want to encourage you to dye my dog.
I pretty much envision me eating a turkey leg whilst fucking you. I have priorities.
He tells me he loves me and I say I just want him for sex, then he looks at me like I just said I hate puppies. What kind of guy is he?
The chlamydia really affected his face.
Yeah its great. Whenever we want a new bowl we hand it to Trevor and he clears it in one hit. Definitely one of the benefits to having a swimmer in your circle.
It's like your tits told gravity 'fuck you, I'm fine right here!'
I should make a collage of all the pictures of me caught doing slutty things
I was looking at our sex bingo and pretty much every single row or column has at least one kind of person that is harder to find than all the rest
We've made things harder for ourselves
The struggle will be part of the fun
I just know what's gonna happen. I mean. I shaved my legs up to shorts length. But I'm leaving the rest as a sort of makeshift caution tape.
We just had an accidental Facebook titty pic scare.
Either im seeing the northern lightgs, someone is having a rave, or im on acid.. Im most likely on acid
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