Pretty sure I went to the bar in my bathing suit, sweat pants, and high heels.
Yo, if someone calls you asking for John Stamos, just go with it.
is cock-oriented a word? I'd say I'm that lately.
the story is to long to tell you via txt so when you notice the tattoo on your ass call me.
Apparently campus cops frown on lighting a joint off of the eternal flame on Jerry Falwell's grave...
We ended not having sex. I didn't want to explain that I was wearing a Unitard because all my socks and underwear were dirty.
You have no idea what this goes for my ego. I literally made you cum in your sleep.
I almost just texted "I'm lonely" to my gynecologist.
I'll be visiting the rave tower. Prepare your finest boxed wines for my consumption.
Well I woke up and my arm was bleeding. And my blood is on the wall in the hallway.
Umm
No idea. I blame fireball.
Valid.
How do you keep manipulating these men into helping you?
I'm a massage therapist with an oral fixation. It's not nearly as hard as you make it out to be.
I shaved my entire vagina for a man who had the personality of a potato and a C- orgasm. Life is a series of disappointments.
Pretty sure that I just proved those labels that say "non-flammable" wrong. totally unrelated, We just made your futon fly with a shitload of fireworks
She made me baby bird juul smoke to her while we were fucking
I Never thought my late 30s would end up with me getting eaten out on a desk in the managers office of a lululemon, but I guess being a franchise owner has its perks!
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