I'm pretty sure that he just gave me the ginger disease
I was looking through my facebook friends list to see how many ppl on the list i've hooked up with, and was effectively reminded of my failed friendships, relationships, fuck budy-ships, friends with benefits, and "i cant remember if i ever did shit with him but we're awkward now" ships.
2 bagels in my tummy and my herpes on my mind
Just looking for some anal play. An attempting to read atonement. The highbrow/lowbrow divide is striking.
Found out why I didn't have to go drug test. My boss grew pot to pay for grad school.
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cocks speak louder than words, as they say
Nobody says that.
I think he's speaking German to me now
Nevermind, he's just drunk and not texting properly
No but I was fuckin done when I realized my acrylic nail caught fire when I was hitting the bong.
also my alarm just went off. I am always amused at what time drunk me decides to wake up.
This is exactly why you shouldn't bang your bartender. Although the awkward free shots are a plus.
What's sexier than showing up smelling like fast food cigarettes with a jar of moonshine in your hand
I'm gonna have to get a lube sherpa.
They found me wandering around campus screaming body shots over and over again wrapped in a curtain
Hypothetically, I throw a party and my ex-boyfriend and my current fuck buddy are in the same house... what should I do?
How many beds are in the house? Hypothetically...
Randomize