Been talking shit for weeks and now don't have a damn thing to say?! LMAO! Yeah. Stay mad you lonely bitches!

Pick me up with a spoon
And tie me to a balloon
And I think right around noon
I should land on the Moon
I have a wife there
She has beautiful hair and
I hope she's not dead
Yeah, I hope she's not dead
I hope she's not dead
Yeah, I hope she's not dead
I hope she's not dead
Yeah, I hope she isn't dead
Well I hope she's not dead
Yeah, I hope she's not dead
She can't be dead
She can't be dead

It's currently 30 degrees, feels like 27. We have now entered cuddling season! Enjoy

The fact that somebody made this go all the way to page 2 in a matter of hours is hilarious! WOW! Imagine being so bothered by someone else's life that you don't want to look or comment. Your illusions and delusions shattered constantly by facts, truth and being proven wrong LMAO!

Mmm..its just so delicious! Plenty more where this come from. Just wait!

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He rolled down his foreskin with 2 fingers and the smell of old cheese filled the room, he proceeded to stroke the shaft up and down like making a kitten swallow a pill. He growled like a dog seeing another dog piss over their own piss followed by a short huff where the mayonaise squirted out like a stepped-on nearly empty toothpaste tube to barely over his belly button. His member shrinking down to the size of a pea with a little dewdrop at the tip. He feels content in his actions, followed by a sense of disgust seeing what he just came to in the Google chrome incognito browser window on his phone. He quickly closes the window, the ad that popped up behind the window, and proceeds to grab his dirty boxers laying besides the bed, hopeful he will find a clean spot to wipe himself. Alas, a sock will have to do today.

Tomorrow!

Not my proudest fap Wrote:
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> He rolled down his foreskin with 2 fingers and the
> smell of old cheese filled the room, he proceeded
> to stroke the shaft up and down like making a
> kitten swallow a pill. He growled like a dog
> seeing another dog piss over their own piss
> followed by a short huff where the mayonaise
> squirted out like a stepped-on nearly empty
> toothpaste tube to barely over his belly button.
> His member shrinking down to the size of a pea
> with a little dewdrop at the tip. He feels content
> in his actions, followed by a sense of disgust
> seeing what he just came to in the Google chrome
> incognito browser window on his phone. He quickly
> closes the window, the ad that popped up behind
> the window, and proceeds to grab his dirty boxers
> laying besides the bed, hopeful he will find a
> clean spot to wipe himself. Alas, a sock will have
> to do today.

For some reason this has me wanting to relapse

I’m gonna cry Wrote:
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> For some reason this has me wanting to relapse

No. No nut Nov. You'll die if you do it.

You will die Wrote:
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> I’m gonna cry Wrote:
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> > For some reason this has me wanting to relapse
>
> No. No nut Nov. You'll die if you do it.


November is no relapse month?

Depends on what you're relapsing on?