BEES IN MY FUCKING PANTS. HELP.
I just saw the pics of me from the costume party as Party Boy. I've effectively cock-blocked myself forever.
Remind them to make the "above the influence" commercial about us fallin off a ferris wheel
ok watching intervention on tv. when i hit rock bottom - i wanna be THIS chick.
dinner is belligerent. she just poured the rest of the pitcher of margaritas into a take home box. people are staring.
Best part: she drunkenly told me I'm dangerous then slurred to my parents that I should watch out in case I fall in love with her. Then she mounted a pinata
you better take a shot tonight for every cat you have ever seen and wanted. this is a lot of cats.
I told him I wanted to "ride him like a show pony" I think he gets the picture
He took getting"shit in your neighbors hot tub drunk" way to literally
First week back and I made to one class, its gonna be okay after all.
I was so drugged up it was amazing, I felt like a dinosaur "because I enjoyed spinach, and I got apple juice and only dinosaurs get apple juice" according to me the day of, and last night I felt like a rocket ship
I'm on the bus, watching a girl shush her balloons.
She picked me up from the bar in her underwear.
I'm proud of all of us. Somehow we all survived another Jägerbomb Tuesday
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