I brought him to this party even though we're not together anymore because we made a bet on who would have sex first, and it is a sausage fest up in here.
I think that the winner of this years fantasy football league should get naming rights to you child
In order of importance: Where am I? Where's my car? Where are my clothes? Who is this chick in the room?
Anne's couch, the bar, your car, Anne.
you shall refer to me as my indian name from now on...running with dumb cunts
I woke up spooning with a broom that someone taped a mustache too..i need to stop starting my nights by drinking "hangover" wine.
Beautiful wedding. Beautiful bride. I got shitfaced. Came home and ate two corndogs. I'm still single.
I'm just waiting for the avalanche of beef.
So yes we had an orgy last night and I sucked your tits while you fucked my husband but I am weird about sharing my toothbrush.
I have banged to "The Emperor's New Groove" way more than could possibly be reasonable.
And some neighbor just saw me naked and hunched over a bag of potato chips stuffing my face. Maybe clothes aren't a bad idea.
My lease is up and I've been thinking, it's only fair that the guys I've fucked in this apartment in the past year help me move. They enjoyed the bed, now help me move it.
You've hit rock bottom, swam around the ocean floor, and brought back silverware from the titanic.
Ill try not let guys feel my boobs for free drinks next time, no promises tho. I am my boyfriends worst nightmare.
All I remember is me taking my automatic nerf gun getting on top of him and saying..."look whos in control now!"
Wait, I'm confused. I EMPTIED the bottle? as in consumed it? I'm impressed with myself.
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