This ginger kid smells like a queef popsicle
i can smell the iron from margo's period blood from across the table.
we'll penetrate his innocence with our dicks
I gave up my innocence when I let him cum in my spelling bee trophy
who knew i was capable of sobriety and human-like emotions all in the same night?
I feel like this is going to result in some sort of tearing in my vagina.
Thats a chance were just gonna have to take
I just want to steal his innocence through his penis. I really do.
Hurry up. Some creepy guy with a "God is vengeful" flyer is asking where I wanna go most today. I think he's going to chop me into pieces.
nothing like going to the bathroom, running into the wall, thinking its a person and saying"its ok i just had the 4 beers" even the wall knew i was lying
I've decided he is effectively a mouth, hands and cock held together by bad ideas and compliments, and I'm OK with that.
The cleaning lady even cleaned my bong. I'm scared to open my sex toy drawer and see if and how she organized it
I peppersprayed myself last night. Sigh.
Go christen that room with your naked body.
You're an independent woman who is defined by her own actions and not by whether or not you have a man. You also have great tits.
hitting rock bottom is getting taziki in your hair & simply putting it in a bun instead of actually dealing with it, just like your problems
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