hi i'm bored and kind of... in a sort of dirty mood
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no i'm at a mixer dressed up as the teenage mutant ninja turtles
he was wearing a tuxedo, i was naked...it's a long story.
He was drinking hot tub water because i refused to get him a glass of water...
I'm chugging Gatorade because i drank something called a trashcan and someone named Gianna diamond has my credit card number, and I think I might have ruined my life.
What part of I'm done do you not understand? Im not going to send you sex photos to prove I've moved on..
Who knew that "When in doubt, pelvic thrust" would end up being the best motto ever? In other news, I think I may have joined roller derby.
I am never going on a blind date ever again. He drank way too much and kept telling me I had a nice boob. Like.. Singular. What's the other one? The ugly twin?
I feel like I should have backed off when "I love you" came out on the third date. Now I'm in her bed wondering which door my shrine is behind. Fuck.
rollerskate sex sounded like a good idea...
Monday afternoon and I'm still hungover from Valentine's Day. I think I'm winning at the single life.
They filled a kiddie pool with lube and glitter.
We had sex and I never took my mets hat off... I feel like Duda knows and approves.
Wine and a Lunchable. That would be depressing if it wasn't the pepperoni and mozzarella one. Those are the shit!
The kitchen also doubles as a screaming room after midnight as long as you have something to muffle the sound
I woke up not knowing what state I was in. Turns out, people from Deleware are pretty helpful.
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