Just threw up at the table during our Father's Day dinner. And I managed to get quite a bit on dad, so that was nice.
My breakfast consisted of a slimfast and an adderal. My fridge is like an insecurity buffet.
You asked the waitress for a vasectomy and handed her a butter knife, like you were ordering something from the menu
It was like a little tadpole swimming in the big ocean.
who am I kidding I don't have any dignity. Plus we're not doing a porno, we're just doing random things naked
In all seriousness, if tomorrow night becomes a heated game of Which Ex Gets To Take The Plastered Birthday Girl Home, I'm going to bow out with my integrity intact.
Also, hurry up because I don't like drinking alone. I'm still doing it, but I don't like it.
She curled up in the corner, screamed "THE BLANKET IS SO WARM" and promptly passed out with her face in the dogbed. No one bothered to reposition her.
Tell the cops to let you through! Tell them you need to do drugs!
Last night I watered my lawn and smoked a joint then cooked a steak. I'm really killing this adulthood thing.
YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN THE FIRST VISITOR TO CHRISTMASLAND
I feel like ditching all logic and responsibility and get shit-faced before the week's over. Thoughts?
Please come over. It's a pajama and burn-2016-in-effigy party
I can't believe we broke the fucking lamp.
*i* can't believe believe we broke the lamp fucking.
Have you ever seen death before? Bc it's me right now in yesterday's clothes.
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