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I looooooove Saturdays!!!!!!!
I am absolutely hammered
Running into every girl no one would hook up with here at rick's. Typical.
I never thought that taking apart multiple age 5 and under puzzles would be part of my house party clean up process.
Yeah, sorry about that. I just couldn't stop.
Why is it only times like these when I'm scrubbing the cum stains off my futon before my family gets here that I seriously begin to question my life choices?
Im drunk on a hayride surrounded by toddlers. they are judging me.
Until you wake up with a Hustler club stripper in the next room whose nipple you were coerced to lick at Snake & Jake's after breaking up a fight between an Indian and a Filipino, I don't wanna hear about your weird.
He looks like he'd be great Lego character.
If we can't get laid at a bar crawl, we should just quit life.
He just walked from his house to mine. Walked in and asked for a hug and then left.. And he's sober.
Come to my pity party. It's being hosted in my basement. The theme is ambiguously sexual cuddling and wine.
Dude fuck drugs. It's 4am and I'm eating mushroom ravioli fantasizing about jumping on a trampoline
I'm too high and old for this...
And you know what the worst part is? Because of him I can now relate to a goddamn Taylor Swift song. FUCK. MY. LIFE.
I think it might be the guy sitting next to me. I've concluded he HAS to be smuggling insane amounts of onions in his wardrobe to smell like that
I need to hurry up and get over my feelings for him so next year's tipsy reunion sex won't be clouded by emotions.
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