I could make wine with my vomit
He just screamed at her, "if you pass out i am still having sex with you!!!" In front of the entire party.
two words: eviction party
After I gave him a handjob for a half an hour he told me I should be a taxidermist. I'm gonna take it as a compliment.
Apparently he's taking the slut he cheated on me with on a cruise for her birthday. THAT COULD HAVE BEEN ME. TITANTIC STYLE.
Currently behind the bar at some asian place, pouring drinks for everyone with a snake around my neck
Went to bed with a bowl of spaghetti O's on my chest, I make my own breakfast in bed. New level of laziness
Btw, do you want me to fix this with a box of wine and a chick flick or is this more of a 'lets head to the strip club' problem? I'm just trying to analyze the emotional depth of the situation.
I can say with 87% certainty that i received one of the world's five greatest blow jobs since the Coolidge administration on Saturday night.
Best case scenario: sex with hot bartender \nWorst case scenario: no sex and punched by tattooed guy that may or may not be said bartenders boyfriend.
I sent her a picture of Richard Nixon and said "these are the only dick pics I send".
Oddly enough I feel totally fine now. Clonazapam and red bull the breakfast of champions.
Is is gay if I donloaded Grinder to see if my roommate is gay?
10 shots in she's sitting on the floor using the open dishwasher door as a plate to eat her "life giving" pizza.
Pennsylvania now holds the distinct honor of being the third state I've crapped my pants in.
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