Yo I'm just eating dinner now. U ready to go out?
Ya ya. Where you eating?
Cereal and beer. U kno u want in.
Youll never guess who has to go to fucking planned parenthood because trojan cant make a fucking condom
you lied. pity sex is amazing.
you kept naming everything at the party...like "boy i'm going to make out with" and "table i'm going to dance on later"
Everyone makes mistakes, yours just means you will forever be known as the chick that tried to steal a cheese plate from the funeral.
If the boyfriend of the drunk girl you just met asks her if she made a "special friend" you're going to have a threesome. For future reference.
I mean it's not my fault he had a floor mat that read "put out or get out". What was I supposed to do?
What I'm trying to say is, that time you chained me to my dresser and made me beg for it was incredibly romantic.
him being a republican bothers me way more than his coke problem.
All I remember is a very aggressive two-stepper who inadvertently made me give myself a black eye with my own beer
I should be a dude... Walking a goat on a rope is a total chick magnet.
I just conveyed my whole sex life to my mom over voicemail. Anddd, I'm hammered.
Top night. Top night.
Got to work this morning and thought... Did I really dance on that pole last night
THE FASTEST WAY TO MY HEART IS THROUGH FAMILY SIZED BAGS OF GENERIC BRAND CHEESE BALLS
So drunk last night I reviewed my recent anazon purchase of secret deodorant. Trust me, it was eloquent.
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