Where are you?
In a non slutty way
I woke up this morning naked, with a to-go box from Qdoba, an entire meal completely untouched. I have been piecing together my night to find some answers. I feel like Nancy Drew.
i just threw up repeatedly on the entire entire walk down A1A to the pizza place....then on the way back slipped and fell in it
well after this past weeked you can expect to see me on maury playing a little game called "who's the father"
He sent a pic, I sent one back. Then nothing. It's like we sext-messaged goodbye and ended the relationship.
All I know is that I'm not gonna send out SOS messages via twitter for your rescue this time.
I WISH WE COULD PLAY THE DRINKING GAME TOGETHER AND THEN BANG FOR AMERICA.
He stopped responding after the animal pictures... I do this EVERY TIME.
You just sat there for two solid hours staring at your monitor and every five minutes screamed "LEGOOOOOS"
She knew the head wasn't all that so she gave me her taco. I'm will in to give her a second chance.
you ever just feel like an organ is failing?
She started throwing ice at me and started yelling, "Holy water bitches! This is an exorcism!"
The creeper at the bar just realized we have the same birthday and bought me four beers already. He walked off so I took his change and dashed, i'm bringing the case over now.
Last night I realized I made a dick appt 2 MONTHS IN ADVANCE!!!!....... WHO THE HELL DOES THAT!?!? LMAO!
Didn't know my clit could produce that many orgasms in one night. Fuck my husband; think I might have to become a lesbian.
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