we went to that german restaurant and drank out of the boots. Then I threw up into one
you hid your keys in a box of lucky charms because drunk you was apparently going to eat them for breakfast...
One of my students just told me turtles are lazy and need to get a job. Fuck yes, my job here is done.
Dude, you bit through my nipple. Give it a week, damn.
The last text I sent him was about nachos. Frankly, if he can't respond positively to that he can fuck off...
That birthday blow job you ordered came in the mail today. I suggest you hurry home.
Look at you go. You're like the Slutty Librarian that Could. They should write children's books about you. Children's books for adults.
I feel like a pizza delivery girl of vagina tho
So what happened? Or does sex + ramen pretty much cover it?
Cleaned the whole house at 7:30 and after cleaning the bathroom I think I had cocaine on my sweatpants
He sent me a snap of him eating a tamale shirtless. I think I might be in love.
LOCK HIM DOWN.
I tried to get more sleep but the universe decided I needed a drunken freshman instead
Make sure you wash your hands. That seagull you threw was very sick.
First time not coming to this class high in a month and a half, never again will i put myself thru this torture
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