i don't know whats more disturbing, that his dog drooled directly into my mouth or that i was too drunk and tired to do anything except let it be there.
At first I was confused when I woke up with shards of glass and pickle brine in my pants. But then I remembered I hung out with you last night.
On a scale of "impaired judgement" to "Mel Gibson," how drunk are you?
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Just made my alarm the Lion King song. Too excited about waking up to sleep.
I've been alternating between telling people I was mauled by a bear or hit by a car to explain the massive unexplainable bruise on my leg. Slightly more worried now that the car idea is believable.
Okay, who took a picture of their pubes shaved into a dragon on my phone and made it the background?!
Is it too forward to say "stop being a good friend and start being a good fuck buddy"
Maybe you should start carrying pepper spray. You are like the Justin Bieber of lesbians.
So my dealer asked me if I wanted to join his circle because we smoked so much this summer he thinks we're dealing
I don't know. Something about answering "what did you do on Sunday?" Seems odd when the reply is, painted, went to the grocery store, put a restraint device on my bed.
Pretend you're in a taco. That always helps me sleep.
No matter how many miles separate us, I will always be here to get you through whiskey shots.
He's such a neat freak that he started making the bed while I was still laying on it naked. He succeed in case you were wondering.
I was so drunk I got stuck in the middle of a revolving door
Danny put 5 hr energy in the jungle juice (that brilliant bastard) and I almost showed my penis to Alex. It was a rough night.
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