y-o-u-r-e = you are, y-o-u-r = your. you are a bag of douche not your bag of douche. if you're going to insult me at least do it in proper english. that is all.
So I'm pretty sure I fucked the dept of homeland security guy on my kitchen table. No recollection of it, but there are signs.
Listen, this was just a tiny lapse of judgement.
I'm pretty sure that's not a synonym for pregnancy.
no, that was the night I slathered your dick in the icing from my birthday cake
i'm having taco bell mild sauce and tums for breakfast because i'm hungover and thats all i can find. it's like thanksgiving up in here
i was like his sober eyes girls would come up to us, show us theirs and if approved by me blew him, if rejected they went to my truck with a bottle of patron
My Yoga instructor is playing the music from 'Requiem for a Dream' it makes me very reluctant to put my ass in the air
To sum up. The glass blower from the ren faire ate me out last night. Best ever. Go find yourself an artisan.
Well, that now makes it the 4th girlfriend in a row to cheat on me. I don't even care anymore...I'll date a prostitute and not even worry.
Im coming down to miami this weekend
We shall drink from the everclear river
He wouldn't let me put a red handprint on his face or scream to him everytime he walked away.
Why did you want to do any of that?
If someones last name is Wilson, you are obligated to pretend that you are Tom Hanks and they are a Volleyball and quote the movie when you speak to them.
I grinded with the guy who brought the scooter, I'm leaving with success
He showed me his scar from his appendix surgery. It was educational and fun....
wanna see your best friend chug a bottle of steak sauce?
please go to sleep
We decorated the tree, drank wine, and he went down on me with Christmas music on in the background. Christmas IS coming.
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