You work out of a Hotel?
Dude, I woke up at my ex's house. I am spooning her half naked roommate. There is a pizza on my shoulder. I need you to come pick me up.
i wish you could fill a pinata with booze
You can identity the picture as me the mistress his wife and him. It's that kinda awkard.
I don't know at which point last night turned terribly, terribly wrong, but it was somewhere around Motel 6, specifically the parking lot.
To my ex and my favorite mistake: I totally enjoyed hearing you have erectile disfunction via baby monitor!
Hi future me, I saved you a big mac under the bed.
At one point I was giving him a handjob and I started singing Call Me Maybe
Let's just say after this weekend I'm known as Shameous the Irish bar fighter.
She took the fish and put it in the hot tub, then turned on the jets. She said she was training it for the Olympics.
I bruised my dick hopping over that fence last night
you showed up at my door at 3am, handed me a bag of cold chicken nuggets and said "lead me to the non-irish Siobhans," do YOU think you were tripping?
I'VE LOST MY DIGNITY, MY PRIDE, AND EVEN MY BOOTY CALL. HAPPY THANKSGIVING.
You spilled your drink, and we laughed so hard my boobs popped out of my shirt.
Hey, um, after thinking about it, I decided I really don't want to use applying olive oil to your ass for your fissure as part of foreplay because... well... really? Just read that again.
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