did i by any chance text you anything about feathers last night?
you mean faeutihaers?
i knew it was going to be a good night when i was bleeding, licked it and it tasted like miller light
please bring me a paper towel asap.
I was drinking wine in bed and spilt some on my chest.. And I cautiously guided it into my belly button but now I dont know what to do.
Basically I learned last night that if you're too polite people will think it's okay to play with your nipples when really its not even a little okay
It was like bizarre-o star trek. I shamefully went where every man has gone before.
apparently putting your t-shirt on your head with a bottle of captain and telling girls your the pirate king of tallahassee doesn't work
I have a new favorite bar game. It's called, get dressed up and go drinking alone then make up random stories of why you are alone to look less like an alc
I managed to make myself a bowl of apple jacks, took one bite and had to stop eating them because they were making my brain wiggle. How was your comedown?
She's dressed as a slutty goth schoolgirl. Those are my three favorite things. God himself could not give me whiskey dick.
after giving head I just always feel like I need like. ice cream. as both a means of getting the lingering sperm out of my mouth, and a congratulations.
MAN I GOT NO SLEEP AND HAD A BREAKFAST OF SKITTLES AND ASPIRIN. I'M LIVING THE LIFE.
He has a bathrroom scale in his room with an alarm attached to it so anything over 150 sets it off and in his drinking stupper he can make a run for it.
We're making a scrapbook of dick pics, you want in or what?
Remind me to do laundry tomorrow so i have something decent to take off when i get laid.
On cleanup... i've counted 94 solo cups so far.. oh, and i found a miniature top hat in the microwave
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