So Ive decided I have serious issues. Im walking around the school with a bag labeled booze money collecting from people while slightly hungover at 8:20 in the morning, and nobody is questioning me.
I just woke up to find the whole kitchen sick had been converted into a gravity bong.
He offered to drive me out of state to meet up with my fuck buddy. Like best brother in law ever.
The 9th floor RA wants to know why we stacked 21 cinder blocks in the shower, and I can't remember. Do you?
i just like, need to vent to someone
Can we skip the part where I pretend to care and fast forward to the appreciative blowjob from you?
I am not going to ask my mother to pause a movie so I can have phone sex.
Why have her stay eight hours when I only last eight minutes?
Instead of a hangover my body just feels like shame
That is a hangover
I would prefer a headache
that man is just a bundle of powerful magic and poor judgment
Frankly, since I met you, I practically exist in a state of constant readiness for sex
So this is what it's like to wake up with someone else's blood in your nose...
Um, when I went down on you it got stuck there. Still had gum in my mouth. Didn't exactly have use of my hands to assist
I've had way too many dicks in my mouth the past two weeks. Ready to go back to school and be a doctor now
Its not something you can force it it just has to happen like a rainbow or pooping
Visiting my great uncle went well. The highlight of the evening was when he said, "Oh my god. I'm 79 and I'm teaching 18 year old kids how to roll a joint."
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