i hope S**** or M***** or someone took note of the fact that i was drinking popov like water and could no longer form sentences. i mean, dont get me wrong i had been thinking about boning R*** long before my sobriety left the picture but the number of reasons not to, outweighed the temptation and without sir robert burnett as R***'s wingman, it would have never happened
It's just you. You wear the fuck me fedora and wear baller shorts, hollywood hippie who thinks she is shakira when she's drunk.
i should go to a nude beach and wear just a condom, then ill have tan lines on my dick
What kind of soap washes out shame, bad decisions, and whiskey?
Irish Spring?
I smelled like jager and penis. The only cure was a pack of camels and plan b.
I want you to know that wearing office supplies as jewelry results in waking up with the wrong roommate. Also, strip clubs and vodka don't mix.
he's downstairs watching tv with my family... I called the home line so my mom could bring me my make up bag cause my real face would prob make him delete my number
Question: Would it be wrong to just fuck both of them and decide who to date one performance of their cocks?
its not college until your roomate walks in on you having sex in his bed. twice
Sometimes I send them texts like "I want to make you cry and lick up your tears" just to fuck with them. And THAT is how you get rid of a Stage 5 clinger.
I'm already too high to be publicly presentable. I just looked at myself in the mirror without my sunglasses. Debated contacts. Said aloud "But I'm nothing without my sunglasses."
I was just randomly reminded of the night you were wrapped up in a bed sheet carrying a full bottle of cookie dough vodka and warning neighbors of the weirdos running around
YOU HAVE BEEN BAD TOUCHED BY THE LEPRECHAUN OF CHOICES
Bring me your tired, your weary, your buffalo chicken dip
Apparently I repeatedly thanked the paramedic for saving the "happy new year" beads i was wearing. that bad.
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