I'm at a work party and I don't know how to drink socially. You know, like slow?
After work we went home to fool around. Turns out he had sawdust under his foreskin. I'm never going down on him again.
The crowing achievement of my life is still the time I made a 3 course meal out of things I found in the dumpster.
She left me a voicemail too. It's just her moaning her name repeatedly
she said my body looked tiny like it was a bad thing and then didn't even mention how great my tits look. it's like we're not even friends.
I told him I don't date guys unless they play a musical instrument. So, he's here and he brought a kazoo.
we've called him dos banos ever since he threw up in 2 separate bathrooms with the same puke
I feel like a blind man at a water park. Every step has the potential to be either fatal or lead to accidental, but totally enjoyable, sex.
i shit in a pringles can and hid it somewhere in your house....happy hunting
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do you remember when we thought we were both knocked up by the same guy like two days apart and would have half twins? Thats a best friend moment.
Is it true if I say your name three times, you'll appear and whore everything up?
We were destined to go to rehab together
We were talking about kinky shit, and I suggested a hand job in church.
How'd that go over?
Praise the lord and pass the lotion.
If he moved really quickly from "hi I've had a crush on you for years" to "send nudes" you probably were used.
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