She told me a very interesting story, complete with pantomimes, about how she got a habanero seed in her vag
As I was going down on her I noticed she had a tatoo on her inner thigh that said "Eat it like your birthday cake".
next time we drink: battle shots.
battle shots or battle shits? if its the first, explain. if its the second I think I figured it out.
I've been timing it. He's been showering alone for 33 minutes. 4 minutes ago, he said "truth or dare." haven't heard anything since.
I'd introduce you to the guys, but you'd probably make them all fall in love with you
I could do with a Floridian man-harem. Let's do this.
I think I'll handle my grief by throwing myself headlong into lesbianism. Seems like a fitting tribute to you.
well they never fully had sex so she's like an eskimo step-sister. I'll make a family tree for you.
Must say, as a couple, she and I are thrilled that our pretend lesbianism has paid off.
Why did this happen to me why did I have to meet him if I could go back in time I never would have grabbed his dick
The cop let us off with a warning because I had more Twitter followers than he did. The future is terrifying.
You know you're high when, "Why can't I steal the duck?!" Becomes a serious question.
Were not even through the second month of the year and I potentially may have torpedoed a marriage...
If you can endure a laser on the butthole, you can endure a wax on the butthole. Those are words to live by.
There's a fuckload of syrup all over the floor.
You couldn’t remember the word hand jibber. Instead, your drunk ass offered the bartenders “unlimited hand fritters” if they wouldn’t cut you off.
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