Cut to me doing the walk of shame to work from a hotel.
I feel violated. a guy just did an ultrasound on my balls. He made eye contact..
We should have parties more often. I ended up with 90 beers and someone cleaned my toilet.
Umm you don't wanna know how many "I'm sorry for calling you last night" fb wallposts I just had to write...
I honestly don't know what my boundaries are, but shitting on me is crossing them.
Sun* burn. But that sounds like wait.. Midsentence thought... It would be like swimming in a giant bowl of cereal.. Only I would be cereal. This is brilliant.
You know what's worse than asking for the morning after pill? Asking for the morning after pill in a sketchy hospital in a foreign country where no one speaks English.
I'm wearing spiderman underwear, the question is what am I NOT capable of
Ok, not to minimize the significance of that beautiful anecdote from your childhood, but here's a video of my penis.
Hey, I'm just seeing how you're doing and letting you know I fucked your dad last night. Don't fuck with me.
Election Day 2016 shall forever live in infamy as the day when I hobbled through my neighborhood, mascara melting down my face, wearing one slipper and a cast, blood and cum all over my skirt, carrying a box of wine, and no one even noticed.
I didn't even get crazy off of the coke so everything's fine. Also, I think I might have killed my aunt's dog..
Had a vaginal orgasm. I feel like I made sex my bitch.
The career specialist read an Onion article to us. Please send help.
Of course he did! You’ve seen my tits, you know he didn’t stand a chance!
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