So I went to have a snack...can you please tell me why there's a condom in the hummus?
I just spiked the applesauce. Try to tell me again your party is better.
I'm also glad were at the point in our friendship where my vagina talking to you isn't weird
The fire breather is here so I may get my second wind.
I may or may not be taking a bath listening to the Phantom of the Opera. This lovely moment brought to you by xanax.
I'm two sheets to the sexual wind
People will call it the Wrath of the Froyo. We'll be immortalized.
I don't think he cares about your inhospitable uterus.
Forced to cancel my booty call due to the snowpocalypse. This crosses the line.
But truly, sorry about your empty vagina
Thanks boo.
True fear is being unable to remember where you hid your weed and vibrator in your parent's house.
Harry Potter pub crawl tonight. You know you're living your life right when your check list for the evening is wizard robes, wand and acid.
This is my second month of college and all I've learned is how to get a guy to go down on me without asking out loud and not to chase everclear with Smirnoff ice.
Essential life skills
I was so high last night I honestly think my tears were medicinal
5 seconds ago I had no idea that a fart could travel so fastly thru the tanning bed. I taste it in the back of my neck.
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