I'm trying this new thing, it's called standards
This martini tastes like the bartender stirred it with his foreskin.
I wouldn't really call it 'getting lucky' considering I paid her to do it.
He spent most of his night trying to convince people that he had changed and was no longer a sleazebag...he had his nut hanging out of his pants about an hour later.
went thru the pain of a Brazilian and he's passed the fuck out while i eat Doritos and watch tbs. fuck married life i want out
I mean really it's like when you're super hungry and you can't decide what to eat, you just know you want food. This is that situation, but for my vagina
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i am bringing shame upon my ancesors with my weak liver valhalla will never accept me
I'm slightly more gay than I thought. I'd go so far as to say I'm a top.
I was so ripped I had a natty light box over my head carrying a spray bottle out in the streets trying to give car washes.
Seriously I'm not after your cock. It's a nice bonus, like finding $20 in the dryer, but not the reason I hang out with you.
I wrote an entire paper in under an hour about The Nightmare Before Christmas. I was also high as shit and pretty sure I dedicated half the page to the animation but still.
I love when my neighbors have passionate, loud sex to remind me that I'm not getting laid
Just an fyi, you also tried to wrangle a peacock last night.
He was fingering me and I came so hard that I actually broke his wrist. We're at the ER now.
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