If you want her to think you're a true humanitarian, you may want to stop referring to Hands Across America as "the Ghostbusters 2 of fund raisers."
Apparently last night I sat at the bar with an upside down sharpie lightning bolt on my forehead, yelling "It's Harry Potter's birthday! Let me be on the qudditch team!" And I kept calling the bartender Dobby. There are videos.
you came home soaking wet, and when I asked where your umbrella was, you pulled it out of your bag and were so proud you kept it dry.
Are you pissed because you didn't get action, or the fact i got boned twice in public places tonight?
Thanks for last night. Sorry if i was obnoxious. I respect your morals and i wouldn't want you to lose your virginity to a drunk girl in your mom's prius.
did i get hit in the head with a hammer? someone just asked me...
did you by any chance leave me that 7 minute long voicemail of you running and constantly tripping into bushes?
And by "got a tattoo" i mean i got a tattoo in the dorm bathrooms with a guy using his cousin's tattoo gun.
Dude, she sent me a nude of her posing in the mirror and her dad was in the reflection
The sad part is that if I don't get a random pic of your balls or ass or both every month, I start to worry that we're not friends anymore
I think I'm getting sponsored by the Mexican Drug Cartel for the start of my poker career. It was an interesting night at the bar. One word, Vegas.
there may have been a blood oath never to speak of it again...only reason i can think of as to why there was a 1 inch bloody cut on my right boob
I knew there was a problem when things got heated and instead of rushing home I offered to get bagels instead
i keep smelling vagina and donuts, which pretty much sumarises this morning. happy birthday.
They got skeletons in the booths to enforce social distancing.
Thought they were weekend at berniesing that shit at first.
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