Soo....this goes on the list of odd coincidences. My gyno calls me while I'm going at it, leaves me a message. I check it later... thank God I tested negative.
i'm using a wine bottle as a spitter. how classy is that.
Eventually evolution will just give us a better liver anyway, so our great great grandkids should THANK us for our binge drinking.
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That's not how these arrangements work. You don't buy each other stuff unless you break a sex toy. End of story.
I dove into a random van at the bar as the door was closing and ended up at some house with people I've never met in my life dancing in a basement
She said just put your tongue in there and don't linger. I have other things to do.
So I'm thinking that so long as I have this piercing, I'm going to get tested for explosives at the airport
Has anyone ever blacked out at an art show your dad brought you to?
I refuse to plan drunken casual sex. Just think of the monster I'd create.
I HAD TO PAY A COVER FOR THE FIRST TIME LAST NIGHT. My tits didn't get me in and I was so pissed.
I mean, he'll either figure it the fuck out or set my apartment on fire. Either way, it will be entertaining.
On another note, I think my upstair neighbor is having sex. How awkward would it be if I showed up to her door with a bag of Chipotle?
Let’s be real here. NOTHING says Real Adulting like rolling a J on your line of credit paperwork.
I'm covered in bruises and scratches. I dont know whether to call them battlescars or sex decals
Randomize