Today a TA in one of my classes told me he thought I was 35 and going back to school as an adult learner. Alcohol is working me.
I'm a fake celebrity on twitter. I need a life.
my hippie aunt just sent me some brownies with a note saying not to eat them under any circumstances until finals are over. excited.
I can't even use my hands i'm so hungover
I think the fact that I shit my pants, threw away my underwear in a frat bathroom, lost my socks down a drain in the front yard and still got laid... deserves some sort of a victory drink for myself or a blowjob for him since he was such a good sport.
But mostly the blowjob in the airport bathroom was what I was laughing at.
Apparently I'm ahead in the foot race to his dick because I'm not insane. If I'd have known that's all it took, I'd have worn sweat pants more often.
WTF DUDE?
Stay calm. I'm sure there's a heterosexual explanation for this
I'm going through our high school yearbook trying to find what boys I want to hook up with this summer. We graduated four years ago. That's a problem.
There's a cute bearded guy at this brew fest wearing a kilt and selling mead
TELL HIM ABOUT MY DOWRY!!!
rowboat hit a rock. taking on water. going down fast. bring cheerios.
aye aye capn
i had to call the bar to ask if they found my bowling ball. That good of a night
I called him Oliver all night
His name is Brandon
Dude... Those don't even start with the same letter...
Bro, I live in a constant state of existential dread and moderate ennui. The prospect of cosmic horror doesn’t faze me that much.
Want to help me interview candidates to replace my Cub/Boy Toy when he leaves for grad school next month?
Randomize