Note to self: When getting ready to leave with a kid in a wheelchair don't say Let's roll
i can't help myself.. i am just so in love with the kitchen manager.
...he was wearing JNCO shorts.. i'm pretty sure i saw the dragon.
What's wrong?
Long week. Sore muscles. Bad back. Hangover. Mini-keg. Crazy ex-wife. Unavailable love-interest. Dead celebrity families. Republicans.
Pussy.
you know i'm gay cause i'd have sex with lady gaga. what straight man would say that?
I puked in the AC vent. thing are gonna get ugly come summertime.
I mean I found and stalk his moms facebook.. that obsessed.
I just found out me and my parents buy from the same drug dealer.
you should get a family discount.
She's more than welcome to come too, so long as she has gotten over that me being responsible for the death of her cat thing.
I woke up and took my shirt off, and there was what I was assume to be pieces of tree in my chest hair. Any ideas about that one?
I'm eating captain crunch out of a cup half full of beer so idk
We smoked bowls and watched Cops for what seemed like hours. And yet I know I'll go back.
In other news, Justin Bieber has a big dick and that makes me uncomfortable.
I wrote an entire paper in under an hour about The Nightmare Before Christmas. I was also high as shit and pretty sure I dedicated half the page to the animation but still.
i'm sitting in bed scratching my boobs and wearing a sparkly fedora and have no one to blame but myself
He tried to kiss me in the middle of hooking up... it was a deal breaker. I got off him and left.
So making out with chicks at the bar is fine and dandy, but your booty call can't kiss you? You have the strangest fucking rules...
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