Is it really that bad? I heard it was like pooping. I like pooping.
billy ray cyrus is narrating a show on the history channel. my iq cant decide whether to go up or down.
sorry i walked in and ruined it, but i had to laugh she looked like a pile of bologna the way you had her pinned up on the wall
Well, it's 24 hours till finals. I need high A's on all of them and I still am not sure where exactly on campus most of my classes took place.
just ate frosted cheerios in coffee with some marshmellows. the college diet begins
My sheets, bed, and bathroom are covered in blood. She needed 14 stitches after a trip to ER. This is the last white girl I ever hookup with.
Well then I realized I had a bigger problem when I woke up a long board.
We're the only two others left at work. My internal monologue is going: TAKE ME. TAKE ME NOWW. ON THE COUNTER. IN FRONT OF THE MANAGER. JUST TAKE MEEE
This is a mass text. Surprise drug testing at work today. Either I've finally got to fuck my boss or I've got to quit to make this all go away. Please respond with option a or b.
On an unrelated side note: I shall now attempt to crawl to the bathroom. Where I will lay motionless on the cold ceramic bathtub with hot water pouring over my shivering body as I desperately try not to vomit. Good day.
And there might be a gallon of sangria without the lid on the floor in your room. Just be careful when you open the door.
Well if you're drunk enough to make some mistakes this week I'd be down to redeem myself for my poor performance.
Below this exterior of ice is a layer of cum. Followed by a pool of gin. More cum. Then, finally a heart.
Hungover on St. Patrick's Day. I did this backwards.
totally just bought a bottle of gin with nothing but change
don't ever let anyone tell you that youre not 100% class
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