The crowing achievement of my life is still the time I made a 3 course meal out of things I found in the dumpster.
I'm really proud of her, she waited until she was on tiled floor to start puking on the ground
Because if not I was going to quote Ryan Lochte as punishment
Thank god I got my shit together
This is going to be the time I got green body paint on Chris' ceiling all over again...
Saying you need a hooker then asking me to have sex is NOT the way to get laid. Booty call 101.
There is always the bar, but 2 30 on a Tuesday just screams alcoholism
We need a full length mirror. I just ate it trying to look at my shoes on the toilet. But aside from a arm bruise I'm good to go
All I remember is dance battling with a man named tom the entire time who kept buying me drinks so id say it was a success
I feel like I beer bonged a ton of asbestos
"I'm pretty sure all our toasts were to Ben Afflecks penis last night."
Wanna have a sleepover and take me to court in the morning?
HELL YEAH TIME TO KICK THE CHILDREN
The last thing I need is a possessed urethra.
Don't get mad but There's blood everywhere and the only thing I remember is the bj from your cousin.
Maybe those shots of hot dog water wasn’t a good idea after killing a fifth of tequila.. but who’s askin
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