sunday morning discovery: something purple, smelly, and sticky my hair. any suggestions?
just found more coke in my pocket. i love not washing my jeans after every individual use.
My drug dealer is spending the weekend in my studio apartment. I feel like I've crossed a line that should never be crossed.
It's cute how he thinks we're going to have sex again
Then they all walked away with the drinks I bought them, and the fat one slapped me in the face. I left and my car had been towed. Worst night ever.
It's like there's a party and my mouth and everyone's throwing up
5th glass of wine. There's pictures of Jesus everywhere. It's like you're constantly reminded of your sins here.
So. Much. Sex. I feel like i ran a marathon then someone kicked me in the vagina. Soo worth it
he went at my nipples like a starved dog.
So he noticed that I cut a half inch off of my hair. Guess who just earned himself some road head on the way to the twin cities?
He wants to buy me a wedding ring and pretend to be married to someone else when we fuck. It actually makes me wet thinking about it.
It was a good hour of moans, penis compliments, smacks, and what sounded like someone running in flip flops
dude if looks could fuck you two would've been naked in front of everybody
so i fell out of a tree on the ave last night. someone told me there was alcohol at the top. bastards.
He just looks like he'd be good in bed. He looks like he has a lot of anger built up in him and all I'm saying is that if he took out on my vagina I'm cool with that
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