it wasn't lemon gatorade
I'm drinking reisling in a paper cup by myself in the garage.
i broight you flpweers amd vodka. open yoir bask door
work has become about six times more interesting since i started fucking my boss.
You told me to remind you that the bruise on your ass is from when you danced on the table at Ziggy's, saw a cop and tried to 'fly away'.
You can't play that off as role play thing. You held my hips and kept yelling "put a baby in me!" That shit ain't cool.
Where can I buy a stripper pole at midnight on a Sunday?
She actually purred while I was balls deep in her! I have never been so proud to buy plan b at 6:30 in the morning.
I'm using the Malibu pitcher you stole from the bar to make pancakes this morning. It's actually working really well.
Let's celebrate our country being screwed by screwing.
then I ended up getting a lapdance from my TA...I love college.
I've had more orgasms than showers this week.
Broken heels while double fisting margaritas, picking up shirtless, bloody men and escorting them out of harms way, the meltdown when I realized I can go without a bra bc my boobs shrunk, the morning vodka red bull you were forced to drink? Which one roped you in?
ATTENTION: just found out of have strep. if we have had sex in the past week, might wanna go to the doctor. if you plan to have sex with me in the next 20 days go buy some condoms. stupid antibiotics.
I need to get laid. Right now that freshman frat pledge & my Econ professor are the leading candidates
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