If I'm having a dream where I'm having sex and I can actually feel it between my legs because I've had a lot of it recently, does that make me a whore?
I have a feeling this is a serious question. Problem solve, Jess.. I'm going to let you figure that one out on your own
I said make yourselves at home, not to put a used condom on my ceiling fan.
Man the liquor store just wrong numbered me, its a sign even god wants me to drink
Standing in front of the open refrigerator with a 3/4 empty bottle of wine eating Bac-o's from the jar, topless. Somebody really should've taught me better coping skills.
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you know who we are? We're the female white stoner version of Kenan and Kel.
My little brother just suggested we drink the rest of the vodka because it's raining. My job is complete.
I vaguely remember stopping for a bag of bugles and some lube and then I woke up this morning with melted chocolate on my hands. I think I love him
Please tell me that chemistry equipment is for chemistry and not for producing felonies.
The things I do for you. Not that I'm unhappy about it. I'm just saying you should love me.
Did you sleep with him again?
No! I just led him to believe that I would if he gets me booze. Do I have that little class that you have such minimal faith in me?
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If you've ever wanted to get filthy in a Catholic church before 2 on a Wednesday, I might be your guy.
How to not get laid: tell him he reminds you of your brother. While having sex. Thanks, vodka.
He drank an entire six pack, past out on the guest bed, woke up around 4AM, lifted & dropped my leg, then peed on the corner of the bed. When I told him where he was pissing he said "it's all the same babe."
Dude in the stall next to me shitting and sobbing. Dude another stall over, "Come on bro, you gotta loosen up." This is why I don't shit in public.
You weren't stupid you just made an ass of yourself. It's called a birthday party. That's code for night of regrets.
I just walked into my kitchen and my little brother is standing with his face two inches from the clock, staring at it, and eating an apple. I asked wtf he was doing and he just goes "the hour hand is moving VERY slowly".
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