I look like a poor person in the cast of Gay Oliver.
Your like the Mozart of blow jobs, you make every other girl seem like cheesy elevator music.
Just made nicotine water. Ithink i'm having a heart attack.
The next time i black out make sure i remove the ping pong balls from my weave. Especially before my first day of classes.
Those two lesbians inspired me. A whole new way to roll. Fuck shots. Gallons of vodka is the new tequila.
I'm gonna cougar town the shit out of that prom.
Mm. I just want to eat pancakes off of his fine ass.
You screamed "I NEED TO GET THE WHOLE SET!" and then proceeded to try touching everyone's balls in the room
Relationships are fuckin' work. And you can't just up and leave with no questions when you really just need to get home because you're about to shit your pants.
You're so wise.
At least you get to smell pizza at your job. I just smell despair all day long.
I picked a bad day to wear the catch me fuck me shoes.
Did someone catch you and fuck you?
I will read books by day and do guys by night. A mental and physical enlightenment, if you will.
On a side note. I slept with a stuffed giraffe last night. Found it in my bed when I came home and snuggled with it. Drunk me reverted to being 2
Everytime after he came, he'd laugh uncontrolably for ten mintutes. He was sober..
So, I can officially cross "getting eaten out in a church confession booth" off my bucket list.
Randomize