So yesterday I was on craigslist and I saw a listing for a sofa-cum-bed. I knew what they meant...
I think my fart just growled at me.
woke up naked, spooning with wine bottle.. and my video chat was still open. fuck, not again.
imagine if we didn have a dick. we would be so much more productive
I probably wouldn't hook up with him if I had to deal with more than his penis. i think cumulatively we are up to a minute of actual conversation this week.
Apparently she buried shit in the snow back in January and now that it's melted I found a flip flop, 4 spoons, a bottle of smirnoff, and 14 different candy bars
Riding on an electric horse at the grocery store... dunno how that conversation went but I hope you picked up a 12 pack.
just when i thought i had forgotten how badthe sex was he comes across campus solely to say hi
Yeah. I don't think I have anything left in me tho. I think I was throwing up tangible memories at one point.
Is it related to planting your seed? Cause I don't know if you have studied the development of a tiny human, but that is some complicated shit.
Isn't everything in a man's life somehow related to him planting his seed?
When I die, I want you to spread my ashes at a Cracker Barrel.
You just sat there staring at your apple and saying "I'm so glad you're here" to it every time you took a bite.
you know you're in deep when you watch fear and loathing in las vegas and every damn scene is relatable.
Dude. why do I feel like I am cheating on you every time I do shrooms?
I’ve seen not one, but three Facebook articles on my feed today about “how to eat ass”. Idk what the universe is trying to tell me but it’s needs to chill
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