So I ate yogurt with the back of my toothbrush. I feel like I've officially been initiated into college.
I just threw up while getting a haircut. I'm never trying to accomplish stuff with a hangover again.
I have a feeling that watching gay porn with you was the reason I was dancing in a hurricane of floating dicks in my dream last night.
That's two mile stones in one shot. A ginger and that's my third ashley.
Going home with an argentinian named sulvio. Ill let you know how it goes.
So this tall girl jumped in our cab and I was like hey I have pics of u on my phone. It wasn't creepy at all
I peed sitting down because I knew standing was a lost cause
Btw his name is Woody. I must be really drunk to think this is a good situation
He passed out. I tried to set his chest hair on fire.
I swear to fucking god if he takes away netflix I will have no problem sending his gf our sex videos
falling asleep on a hardwood floor changes a person
Yupp. He's definitely a screamer.
What the fuck dude? Now it's a "who is this?" convo going back and forth. Like... helllloooo you just sent me a picture of your penis! I'm entitled to ask who the fuck it is. I can't verify an identity by a body part.
My books smell like weed. What does that tell you about my college experience?
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the coup got in the way of sex but inauguration day came thru we did it joe
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