you were so high that you made a 14 page PowerPoint on why Santa would beat Peter pan in a fight.
and I must say, you were very persuasive
I'm fucking an ugly guy. Don't come home.
well now I have to
I'd say I should re evaluate my life choices, but I'd make the same decisions only faster and wearing a push up bra.
I'm not sure what happened last night but I woke up next to him and I was wearing nothing but my grandpa's diabetic socks, so I'm letting that fill in the blanks.
She's popping painkillers like they're tic tacs and singing the soundtrack to dreamgirls. It's you're turn to babysit her.
An don't say it's "personal preference" cause I don't buy it. I just want to have normal cool guy balls. I don't want to be the dude that's still rocking the equivalent of the "mid 90's bowl cut" of scrotum haircuts.
I don't care if he got kidnapped by a cult one time he is a dick
I don't remember anything but bad decisions last night
I need to sleep so I can die properly tomorrow.
I just paid $10 for tinder plus so that I could change my location to Rio and match with Olympic Athletes
There should be a guide book that probation officers hand out on "how to tell a tinder girl about your ankle monitor before she notices it at the worst possible moment"
She left a cookie cake on my porch, and the frosting reads "I'm sorry". She left me an I'm-sorry-for-punching-you-in-the-face cake.
Vagina status: the swelling is going down.
I just tried to lit a bowl with my chapstick.
when ur drunk laser tag is all fun n games. try it high and all of the aliens in the galaxy want you dead.
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