just spent the last 4 hours searching ex-girlfriend porn to make sure there are no photos of me
I'm watching the Australian Open. They need to slow the fuck down. It's hard enough to follow sober and now it's just pissing me off.
He told me that he wishes our relationship was more like prison: less touching, more butt sex.
At what point are you a chubby chaser or just desperate for sex?
He offered but I said no. I didn't think it'd be cool to accept cupcakes in the mens room of a gentlemans club.
Dude they are all farmers and I'm pretty sure there's a prostitute here.
We talked him into tasing himself.
She's like the Michael Jordan of alcoholism
It was fine until he came back to my place, grabbed a beer, HIGH-FIVED me, and left.
Walking into the first day of college is like walking into a meat market. A meat market of sex.
strip vodka pong is never a good idea. I saw into his colon when he picked up the ball off the floor
Also I am throwing a blaZer over what I wore to bed and calling it an outfit.
I'm a dude in a dress, who came to a party with Holly GoLightly, got hit on by Bambi's mom, and wants to do terrible things to Link. Halloween is weird
Did I tell you I’m going on a date? His name is Michael and we both like dinosaurs and anal.
It was just like the old times. We watched movies and shit. But not like old times-i fucked her hot brother when she was in the shower? Times are a'changin.
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