this kid just came up to me and asked me if i wanted to play truth or aids with him and his friends. i'm in
just thought you should know that she got home at about 6am.... totally wasted. she was locked out and when i finally came to the door she was on a patio across the street with some random making hotdogs on somebodys elses bbq.
he asked if thats how we do it in the states..like there's cultural difference in fucking between canada and the us..
I love him. He's like the father I never had that I kind of want to fuck.
I am dressing up to go buy weed. I need to get out more.
He kept his baseball cap on when he went down on me...
Everything is fine now . The coast guard said we just can't take the inflatable trampling out past the break way anymore
She's pathetic and vulnerable..and short. Thats his type.
You were crying and singing wanted dead or alive while trying to eat cold soup, I think that pathetic is an understatement
I don't care how great the sex was, I cannot unsee what has been seen. I regret ever stalking his Facebook.
Asking me to suck on my nipples isn't going to make me less mad at you.
If I'm gonna have a rotation of guys, I really should stop them leaving boob bruises...
And on a positive note i found a list that i made in 3rd grade titled "what to do if you want a guy to like you"
how does that bad decision feel?
I’ve had a lot of vodka, 3 different dicks and no food since last night. Come get me
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