Nob stitches i do do not bleed anymorr!
I told my rommate that he was pissing on his bed. He said "ok man" and took a step backwards and continued. He then went back to bed.
So I've been thinking a lot since she told me she's prego. But what I want to know is why my voice of reason sounds like Thomas fucking Jane!?
I woke up face first on my living room floor arms outstretched toward the christmas tree
so i just calculated it and i would need to score 150% on this final to pass
You coming out tonight? We gotta hang out before I move to Madison. BTW I'm moving to Madison.
I really should sober up and deal with this hangover
It seems to be one of those life decisions I'm perfectly content never making though
I don't know how it happened, one minute we were talking about Huck Finn, the next minute I was blowing him behind the corner of his apartment building.
Things I woke up with this morning: half a mcmuffin, orange hair, one shoe and a friendly german man. Tequila was a brilliant idea.
I'll probably regret it tomorrow. But right now, accepting this $2000 credit card so that I can finance booty calls from across the united states sounds like a golden idea.
I just did a line of coke with an Olympic bronze medallist. I guess we know why he only got bronze.
Nothing like banging your nurse in the shower while staying in the hospital
PLEASE AT LEAST MEOW SO I KNOW YOU AREN'T DEAD
I really need to get to the point where I can poop at his house. I’ve taken three shits on the way home already.
she wants homewrecking advice
are you gonna teach her your ways?
obvs. i'm like her yoda.
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