My itunes is telling me i listened to toxic by b spears 108 times last night
She wrote me a poem titled "Penis Flower" and it wasnt a joke
i kept drunkenly begging people i met to be in my facebook mafia
All I wanted was a "this is what America feels like" blowjob before I left. Is that too much to ask for?
The AC broke so he ended up sleeping in the front yard and left his one night stand on the couch.
It's official, I need to start putting my vagina's needs before my own.
I have words... I can't think of them tho. they keep melting together and forming you and I just want to hump it.
Boys should be on-demand - like, once you select one, he's yours for the next 24-hours
It's George Washington's Birthday. Can you not put on some red white and blue and get really drunk for the original Merican??
Yeah I went home with her... She had me take off everything but my shirt and from across the room goes, "Now dance. Just dance that dick over here"
I'm just saying; the box truck will cost less then dorms or rent, and we can always crash where the party is.
the good news is that even if it's Alex's, I can still say it's Colin's, because the kid will come out ginger anyway!
who knew there'd be a plus side to your ginger fetish one day?
He called me in the middle of the night to ask my shoe size. Apparently big feet would make me an unsatisfactory third for the threesome.
I don't think it counts as a booty call at 6:30 pm.
It's almost like sex was the ice breaker and now we're sociable at the gym
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