He introduced her to the DMA meeting by saying: in the past few years i've never seen someone work so hard for so little success
im sitting at a bagel shop wearing a princess crown hungover and have a sweater that is not mine.
Now i know why people get high. I sat in the same chair for about 3 hours and the only thing i worried about was how far away my chinese food was.
So the next morning, she had to tell her kids we were moving furniture around all night.
ughh I puked about 4 times on metro, no one seems to like the cool design I made on my shirt
nothing says roomie bonding better than a sunday shroom trip.
You need a Jiminy Cricket, but for sexual decisions.
On way back. With a shopping cart. Minimal casualties.
I wore heels to a golf store in hopes of getting laid. I've hit a new all time low.
I will never look at a penis the same again. After that I will appreciate them so much more than I do. Makes me wanna kiss yours just for being pretty
Although can we find me a starter dick? I don't want security showing up again. That was awkward.
He stuck a cigarette in my butt last night. There is no coming back from that.
Great, now even dream!me is a drunken borderline mess.
I got fucked in a bat mobile this morning. Being slutty rules.
It was an entirely appropriate time and place for sexual thoughts.
That doesn't make it ok to play by play me your honeymoon!
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