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nothing cringeworthy? ever? really?that would be about the worst...never had anything even close to that happen to me
welcome back though
ha! ok, that's way worse.Back seat of my own car, full of my friends driving us home after a show, my head in my friend's boyfriend's lap and I had peed myself at some point. Not the best moment of my life. I was told it was an excellent night and all these years later, my mates never mention the pee. I am sure I smelled. They're quite kind.
Sun rise, Sunday morning. No clothes on, still wet from a swim I guess. People in a circle around me holding hands babbling something or another.....
Took a few minutes for to to realize they where praying for me.
Thumb? It was that small?
nothing cringeworthy? ever? really?
ha! ok, that's way worse.
my boys are lovely too, nobody mentioned the thumb sucking, and I was walked/staggered to my door. i'm glad I kept my undercrackers dry![]()
bwahahahaha!! ok, I can completely see you doing that. bad boy!
andto you. my boys are all perfect gents and wouldn't dream of taking advantage. thumbs only.
None I remember anyway...give me the undercrackers...i'll make sure they stay dry for you![]()
Well I am glad you are still around sucking something....even if it is a "thumb".
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thank you. my life is nauseatingly good right now![]()
I glued them on, to maintain my purity.
I wish I was. today i'm feeling pretty dire. but not as dire as he looked.Be easy on the nauseating.....
mostly I use superglue to fill in the holes in my hands. attention lapses don't work well in my new job.Most glue disintegrates when it gets wet....you better have used a heck of a super glue
in the backseat, with my head in his lap, sucking my thumb.
but knowing lit, people have woken up in much worse places doing far worse things.
what's your worst?
I guess grandparents have seen it all before!6 am (roughly) at my grandparents house after a friend tried to leave me earlier that night at my parents house who weren't home. I debated walking the ten miles to go home before the confrontation with my grandparents, but my head exploded when I lifted it from the pillow.
I was 17. The grandparents were amazing nice about the whole thing though. They figured I learned my lesson. I sorta did. I'm not sure they ever told my parents.
and that, like a scene straight out of a sitcom, is pretty much what I expected you to say.I woke up as the sun was coming through the curtains. Her head was tucked under my chin and my arm was around her neck. She was in the middle of some dream, which made her rub her cheek against my chest.
It was all very nice until I realized it was Monday morning, and in 20 minutes, my mother would bang on my door and tell me to get ready for school. I could have passed Lance Armstrong that morning. I made it home, in my bedroom window and under the blanket with about a minute to spare.
Thumb? It was that small?
She still hasn't figured out why her tongue couldn't find the thumbnail.
and that, like a scene straight out of a sitcom, is pretty much what I expected you to say.