Is it a coincidence that at 6 in the morning I lit fire crackers in my backyard to wake everyone up and screamed its Christmas and then after we opened presents I lit a shit ton of sparkler fountains and more fire crackers... It felt pretty damn good.
"guys.... my ass hurts"
"YO YO KNOW I SMOKE DA DANKEST HERBS IM TALKING STRAIGHT KALI KUSH YOU KNOW WHAT IM SAYING NIGGA I SMOKE MAD BLUNTZ ALL DAY WIZ KHALIFA IS MY LIFE NIGGA SO ONE DAY IM ROLLING WIFF MY HOMIEZ AND DEM NIGGA 5-0 BE LIKE SHIT NIGGA THROW OUT THAT ROACH BUT MY BOY SPIT BACK SOME FAT RHYMES YOU KNOW WHAT IM SAYING HE BE LIKE FUCK DA POLICE" -Flying~Squirrel
every once in awhile, like around 6am to 630 am on a week morning when i'm still hungover and was blown the night before multiple times, then the curious part isn't always there, but the horny still is
if there was a contest for who is the horniest person in the world, i would have a good chance of making it to the finals