i don't know how boys match. i think shoes & belt are the only thing. it doesn't matter. i just know if they look stupid.
He never called back after I emailed him my booty call contract.
Now I'll never know if Megan finds a millionaire.
Dude, can't find my socks anywhere....
Yeah, you took a shit in the harbor off a wall, used them to wipe. I'm sure they're still on the beach somewhere if you really want them back
she passed on me to fuck the foreign guy. is there a manlier, slightly less gay way of saying "always the bridesmaid, never the bride"?
nope.
Slow dancing with the chandelier.
"It's not a date, we're just spending the entire day at a concert and then getting high together." Awesome.
You have found the Promised Land of friend zones
SURVIVAL MODE. WE CAN DO THIS. Celebratory survived-working-christmas-retail sex to follow
also, sleeping with your chipotle guy sounds like a good idea until you want chipotle on your day off and have to look somewhat presentable to acquire said chipotle.
Made eye contact with his twin sister the day after he gave me a lifechanging blowjob. Do you think she knows?
yesterday pre dick pic he said "no disrespect to your situation but i cant wait to get ahold of you again in the future" is this how people network??
We are actually the same person except with opposite genitalia, which are both incredible.
He told me that when he bends me over that chair I remind him of a bull rider. So thanks for being the ex that helps my present sex life
I would be down to associate sex w taco bell
I thought he was hot. You know, in a “I’ve gone batshit insane and want blood for the blood god” sort of way.
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