I Do Have To Say Its Very Funny To Me We Didnt Get A John Franklin Playlist. Like Fuck The Guy Who This

Now consider: a man in a dress. Not in drag or all dressed up or anything. No accessories, no makeup or styling, just wearing the dress, some ratty boxers and muddy sneakers. No socks or stockings, hairy legs in the open air, just raw dogging those nasty shoes. Hair mildly damp. Visibly sleep-deprived. Bruises on shoulders, elbows and knees, left palm bleeding. Sitting on a curb on the street, shivering, looking wretched, and absolutely miserable.

I forgot where I was going with this.

happy walk out day to mandible Nglj-2:226

like if he just had her make-up..

ok hear me out ok I SAID HEAR ME OUT !!!

she has that sadness in her eyes that you only see in alcoholic captains of doomed arctic expeditions

[so horny my penis is whistling like a tea kettle] what? i cant hear you over my penis

see you later aligator is in the past. the gang says its been real baby seal now

fucking his wound. sorry i mean im fucking his wound. sorry i mean that im fucking his wound. i mean sorry im trying to fuck his wound. i mean fucking his wound i mean im fucking his wound i mean im in his wound fucking it i mean