I see my mary-anne walkin' awa-y-y! Bow Nahw now new, ne ne ne ne ne, ne ne nehw, ne ne new new Nah dan ah bwawn-now, ba bwan'll buh dada bwiddly doo.
That was supposed to be me air guitaring the solo from More than A Feeling
This is the LAST time i'm accepting the excuse "tequila made me do it". Even tequila thinks buying all of nickelback's itunes singles is fucking retarded
I am pretty sure I told him the clouds were earth's purest filtration system and that snow was the rarest and most delicious water in the world. My lips are burning because we ate so much.
Apparently I promised a worker at La Siesta free English lessons to make up for vomming all over the little Mariachi band.
He tried peeing out of the sunroof.
He drives a BMW. I have to fuck him. Girl Code Rule #26.
Also, turning on the light this morning was a 3 step process. Way too hungover.
She sent me a map and directions for a booty call. In a park. Give me reason not to marry her.
You came on the chandelier from the first floor.. Of course were allowed back
Also, I pretty much need an IV of fluids straight to my soul
Better safe and shitfaced than hungover and in need of another surgery.
In other news my pubic hair is covered in glitter.
I got to my internship late... with a bag of chipotle and sex hair.
It's one PM on a Saturday and I'm sitting here drinking Jack, eating a block of cheese and playing Minecraft. Please tell me you can come drag me to a bar.
YAY! I just removed my own stitches, and I'm only bleeding from one spot! on a related note, do you think a dishwasher will sterilize forceps and trauma shears?
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