all you did was keep googling "what time is it" over and over and over
Getting high on the stoop of a brownstone in the middle oh harlem. Doesn't get much more hey arnold than this.
No way. Our relationship is based solely on texting and sex. A phone call would be too much at this point.
I'm trying to think of how to explain to the dentist tomorrow that I think I pulled my jaw muscle eating pizza while drunk.
He still lectured me about forgetting shit. Than he said he's gonna paint me green so I can stand in a corner and be a plant.
They put me in charge of something. Why the fuck would you look at me and put me in charge of something while i'm double fisting peach mimosas at a baby shower
I thought about puking over the balcony or the bathroom and figured the balcony seemed much funner.
I just had a 30 minute conversation about hummingbirds. That high.
I miss high conversations.
Swinging. Is. Amazing.
He is so amazingly handsome. I just wanna fuck every shred of decency out of him.
I think there's a website warning girls about me based on the 4 who approached me separately tonight and called me evil. Fuckyoudave.com?
Yea. It was an issue. Great time though. Apparently I went through the coat check, put my coat on and forgot I had it so I tried to go through again and just didn't understand why thy weren't helping me. Dave coat checked his pants.
To be honest I've become too lazy for the work involved in getting laid.
You run marathons and you're too lazy for sex? Priorities, man.
Touche.
AND I JUST BURNT MY BACON. WTF MONDAY. SCREW YOU TOO
I'm about to eat a 2month old weed brownie I just found in my lax duffel bag. will you answer if I call you in like an hour and a half
It doesn't matter how nice the shirt you wore to the bar was, you still shouldn't have worn it to a job interview
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