the last thing i remember is unlocking the door. its like i was literally opening the door to my blackout
I mean I had a leg brace. It would have been irresponsible for me to be on top.
considering how much of last night I don't remember and the amount of ones laying on my desk right now, it's safe to say I'm concerned
you wore rainboots all night because you said the forecast called for wine spillage
luckily my workout playlist doubles as a masturbation playlist.
There were penises being pulled out everywhere.
I didn't realize how trashy of a night we had.
Welllll, you did eat a cherry out of my pussy. So I think that classes it up a little.
Spending the night with him made me realize that stupid people both irritate and fascinate me, so I'd say it equaled itself out.
So you don't take a regular pic with her, but you take a selfie with her ass. Interesting...
I thought he was foreign, but it turns out when you're that drunk, an Ohio accent just sounds Russian.
I don't know which is worse, the fact that his name is Kevin or the fact that he has a pornstache.
This morning when you were fucking me you said you'd go to the store and get me tampons and a 30 pack
I need a sign that says “please don’t make plans with me if I’ve had two or more drinks. I will regret them. I will have bitter feelings towards you. Then I will cancel and feel guilty.”
I think my dick has healed enough that we can start having sex again
Remember the Giant sandworm from the movie Dune? Well that's about how big his dick is. No bulshit.
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