i just rolled a joint on the giving tree. that book has given me so much.
debating whether or not to save the package from my first plan b pill. it would be a nice addition to any baby book.
I mean, I don't even call it a hangover anymore. It's just morning.
You fell out of your barstool, I tried to help you but you said if I got any closer I'd be drinking my meals through a straw, So there you sat.
I dont know how to respond to your rave picture. I mean yeah, he's hot, but it just seems wrong to be like "Please tell me you fucked that guy with the pacifier!"
I've started a list of places i want to drink. To go along with the list of places i want to have sex. Lincoln's log cabin is on both.
When he saw my tits he said "wow you should be proud.
THEIR PENISES MATCH. I JUST REALISED THAT. THEY HAVE IDENTICAL DICKS. OH GOD.
I haven't had to masterbate since I started dating him over a year ago. I don't even know if I remember how and my vagina is calling.
future reference: when you get a text that says "WARNING: EXPLICIT PHOTOS BEING DELIVERED. VIEWERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED." you always open the attached picture.
Who breaks their ankle the day before a beach wedding? This guy. Maybe this is karma for fucking someone's wife? Idk.
holy shit I just remembered that story I told about Tom hanks going bowling while high.
There is a guy down by the river wearing a zebra print speedo and a sombrero, with a beer in each hand, screaming "This is America bitches!"
What has my life become? I'be officially recruited my fuck buddy for help getting my ex back.
Live it up bro, they're always so surprised to find out you use magnums, being such a tiny man and all. It's a good thing.
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