I just projectile vomited in a Methodist church parking lot. If Jesus didn't love me before he sure as hell doesn't now.
My dad just walked in on me screwing the chick from the bar...the look of relief on his face was sort of hurtful.
oh and then you called a time out with your penis
I think if I could use my boobs as a second pair of hands everything would be ok
3 things. 1) we need alcohol 2) we need alcohol 3) we need tortilla chips. Let's make a plan. Bro shakes and salsa.
I got a dollar bill stuffed into my bra on two separate occasions by two separate guys simply for having boobs. I feel like somewhere god is patting himself on te back while pointing at me goin "you're welcome dude." easiest two bucks I ever made.
I wore sweatpants. When I show up to a booty call in sweatpants there's your warning
Pounding your chest saying "me Tarzan" is not flirting or even talking
the new numbers in my phone would beg to differ
Some male strippers are here, I threw pancakes at them. It's ok
Also the girl beside me smells like she's been in a deep fryer.
I say camping because "let's go get hammered in the woods" sounds kinda fucking weird to be honest.
Shit is getting real. I just adjusted my search radius for my dating profile to ANY FUCKING WHERE
you know you're sexually deprived when you're holding a warm taquito in your hand and your vagina starts to tingle
Jenna is yelling bc of the condom wrappers and cum stains. This is the 3rd and last time you have sex in my roommates bed.
After he came, he took a two minute power nap and then fucked me for another 45 minutes. He is a machine!
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