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a man that wears gold spandex underwear and party boys other people is a man after my own heart.
She made me put my jeans under her mattress so that I wouldn't leave in the morning while she was still sleeping. Apparently I just look like "that guy".
My niece just threw up all over me. My sister's breastmilk was on my face. This is like a fucked-up porno gone terribly wrong.
Just because he saw my boobs doesn't mean he knows me all of a sudden
He woke up in the ambulance thinking he was still in the club.
You are the only person I know who got away with wearing a turtleneck while getting laid. ONLY person.
So I craigslisted sugar daddies and I'm pretty sure I found us one if you can pretend to be asian.
I think I'm goin to jail but either way I had a blast.
Did copperhead road at the bar. All the girl next to me did was stare at my glorious bouncing tits. CAN I FUCKING HELP YOU?? I worked hard for these tits.
Brunch got away from me. I might be a little high.
I told him finishing at the same time would be a long-term project. Like flipping a house. A sexual house.
I'd say it's his fault for never running us through proper protocol for "catching your RA in the middle of him banging some girl"
He then used a box cutter I keep in my car to open the plan b. Who says chivalry is dead?
I yelled out "blow jobs!" in my macroeconomics class. Ask me more about how my life is spiraling out of control.
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