sorry if i was weird last night, had weird deja vu that we had done that before, i mean with the peanut butter.
we had.
well that explains the rash. i dont think i should see you again.
its time to go be "that drunk guy nobody knows"....again.
so i hit rock bottom, god threw me a shovel. i continued to dig.
Thanks for getting me home last night.
No worries. I'll always be there for you, just like Mufasa.
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Sorry bro, just a precaution. You know, ever since the "Jake incident". What a douche.
He wasn't eating out, he was performing a hysterectomy without a license....should I be worried about my future family?
Yes. I am getting trashed on an open tab while judging a karoke competition
Impressive. I approve.
Matt just ate a burger out of the trash can in front of the McDonalds. We need to have a serious talk about his drinking.
Do you think if I tell the hot Santa at work that I want a sugar daddy for Christmas that he'll get the hint?
The only thing I'm asking santa for is my period.
And vodka?
And vodka.
It's like wanting to be a vampire vs being a vampire. You don't know the cock lust until it's infected you.
I need more social interactions that don't involve sex
dont know how to tell my grandparents I woke up in a frat house in the wrong town and that's why I can't see them today
My sex life is driven by spite and alcohol
The smell of pee and coconut conditioner still makes me think of him
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