We were doing it doggy style, and I puked on the floor and started crying, he told me it was okay his cat would eat it... and if it would make me feel better we could do anal...
And they lived happily ever after....
I think I should have my paycheck direct deposited to the bar
i just threw up a quarter into the urinal in the bathroom at the bar. everybody else stared then cheered. that drunk
I feel like none of my dresses scream slut the way I'd like them to
On the way home she put on a necklace with her name on it and wrote my name in sharpie across my chest so that in the morning we could avoid the awkward Idk who the fuck you are conversation. Best. Girl. Ever.
Due to certain anatomical proportions it was less like fucking and more like childbirth.
Dress was in bathroom covered in shards of glass, earrings on living room floor, bracelet still missing, purse in backyard. The cast of Princess Bride all left the bar to make sure I was ok. Perfect night
In other news my cocaine dealer got arrested for heaving some kid out of a fourth story window.
My gut feeling that we had reached a new level of intimacy last night was confirmed early this morning when you sleep farted on penis.
I was chasing moonshine with vodka last night. I'm still not sure how I'm sober right now.
my sex drive just dried up, fell out, and is rolling on the floor somewhere.
Almost lost a vagina lip in the great shave of '16
it was a hallmark card with butt plugs.
ready for a night of bad decisions, horrible moral standards, and an unhealthy amount of illegal substances.
Don't ask but i need a priest, a calzone, a litre of gravy, and exactly 7 oreos
And a bag of nachos
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