Let's just say there is a bloody hand print above my bed and it's not mine. Literally.
i'm going to be honest, my vagina smells.
my roommate and her friend got reaallllly high last night and it looks like they played scrabble. one of their words is "nippal"
my brother is a facebook fan of two things: God, and Rhianna. if he's not a prime example of the rare "baptist closeted gay," i don't know who is.
Never underestimate the healing power of vomiting and a bath.
Hey fuck you and your taint. I'm just riding a canoe called life, back the fuck off. P.s. I need a ride
I literally used, "MY VAGINA IS TOO FANTASTIC FOR HIM TO STAY GAY" as a valid argument for attempting to fuck my gay friend.
I think he was trying to tie my clitoris in a knot with his tongue. So awful.
He called some chick he used to fuck for cash to get food delivered to cheer me up
Dude, he danced with the dog that some random chick was carrying at the bar. Then the dog jumped out of his arms and ran away. THAT definitely deserves a drink.
So, I've discovered that I'm approximately 70% nicer to my mother when I've had an orgasm in the last 48 hours. It's science.
I was just informed that I asked for a glass of wine at the police station
I'm sure it would have gone very well with the cigarette you lit there.
Also, apparently I'm only coherent when I'm drunk sexting. And then I'm grammatically perfect and impressively eloquent.
How did the surgery go?
My face feels like a marshmallow.
btw...it's noon and i'm sitting here drinking wine and eating pixie stix. I really need to find something to do...
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