Memo to the bitch sitting across from me at Swamp: no one thinks you're classy with your Louis Vuitton and your Burberry scarf when you're dragging on that cig like it was the last cock on earth and you needed cum for sustenance.
THAT'LL be a good time.
and i don't know why my phone always capitalizes that word.
he said i was chugging vodka in the parking lot, gave my # to a married man, started a food fight, and passed out at the bar. how could he NOT consider that a good first date???
I am sitting on my kitchen floor drunk with a bottle of jose cuervo, tryin to make cinnamon rolls and write a paper. I love college
Sometimes I worry for your future but then I remember how big your boobs are.
yes he's amazing in bed. he made me like, black out. everything went black it was weird. so yes, i'd fuck him again. plus, he has every season of buffy on dvd
For using a life jacket as a pillow, I slept pretty good last night...
We've already decided our costumes for next Halloween. She's going as Cookie Monster and I'm going as Elmo. She's just going to ask for Oatmeal Cookie shots, and I'm asking for Red-Headed Slut shots.
Dude, its January.
We're going to do the voices too.
How did you even find out?
Because you came up to me and said "I just fucked in the bathroom."
Oh.
it's just one of those nights where i don't care if anyone sees my vagina
Sorry about giving you those ripped gym shorts after my dog ate your pants, but after the awkard BJ incident I didn't plan on hearing from you again
We don't really communicate like that.
Communicate like what?
Communicate like people who want to see each other when their genitals are inside their pants.
Is your gma going to be okay with me passed out drunk on the ground
There was pot, but there are no Doritos, no Funyons, no Oreos.
Send help.
Idk I just think that seeing that man's Twitter always resulting in me looking for the whiskey is a bad sign
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