We had two amazing nights in a row...it was so weird...I couldn't even go to sleep cause I thought maybe it was just in his plot to kill me.
By midnight I was dipping doritos in frosting...that's how my simmer break diet is going.
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Like some sort of pot growing robin hood.
I am dressed. And we didn't do anything. He's gorgeous and tall tho. Something nice to look at when I'm hungover
True that.. I am going to ride a gold plated unicorn across a field of cocaine and coach purses when I graduate.
That was beautiful.
My middle name is suave and my vagina shoots rainbows, what else would you expect?
Um yeah. I just puked. And found your contact.
He just got dropped off drinking a flask, sitting on the handlebars of a chinese delivery man's bike
Tonight's gonna be epic. Did he bring my noodles?
My phone autocorrected your name to "grownup." that couldn't be more inaccurate. I'm getting a new phone.
So my parents just watched me pour their rum into a bottle and only add crystal light powder, no water... Talk about being judged. All I could say was "Cortland tricks?"
I got back from work this morning after working the night shift to find an NFL player scaling the side of our apartment...from your window. He just took sneaking out to all new level. Care to explain?
I think that about sums it up, actually.
Some girl dressed in nothing but Wonder Woman underwear and a cape on her ass just started twerking all over us. Remind me why I'd never been to a midnight of Rocky horror before?
Just saw a girl I banged wearing a pro life shirt downtown. Not sure where to start with that.
We should write a country song: “Blacked Out on a Sunday”
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