This is the way my sobriety ends: Not with a bang, but with a whimper.
I felt like a dog for all the times during sex that he said "good girl"
we knew we'd be okay when we walked up to the dealers house and he asked us to please be quiet as to not wake his nana.
Nothing like playing hide and seek with a state patrol officer early in the morning to get your heart rate up.
This is going to be one of those "I can only do this high" classes
he just sat there, in the doorway of my dorm room, chuggin a fifth like nobodys buisness.. don't know whether to fuck him or be afraid of his confidence
i think the title to my autobiography shall be, "a bottle of vodka and various pieces of meat"
and this is why you're my favorite gay friend.
I'm still confused. So he's NOT your cousin by blood, but WAS your cousin, on two separate occasions, by marriage? Still too weird I think...
Sometimes you just have to have sex for a Netflix password.
I'm bored enough im considering taking up his offer to turn me straight just to kill time until the lasagna is out of the oven
Yeah, reverse cow girl. She was on top and I was playing Flappy Bird behind her back. Easiest way to have angry sex.
Uh I almost got the bride to go down on me. I'm the smoothest maid of honor ever.
Self reach around competition is what the Olympics has been missing all along. A true test of athleticism.
He's smoked my weed, stolen my cigarettes, and used my campus cash, but I try to initiate sex and NOWWW he's all "As your RA, that's a line I can't cross"
So, I gotta figure when the nurses at the emergency room noticed my new hair cut it means I'm there too often, right?
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