Awkward interaction of the day: Staring at some guy trying out if he is or is not the guy that woke me up yesterday by getting arrested in front of my apartment.
Is moral bankruptcy something you need to file for?
Plotting your own moral demise should not be this fun
I'm buying you potatoes, the least you could do is not ask any fucking questions and just say thank you.
Me either. I want to get 'chase a stray cat through the neighborhood in my hooker heels' drunk. And it's your birthday, so you have to get 'best friend holding your hair while you puke in the bar bathroom and cry about your life' drunk. In a feather boa.
Drinking franzia alone at noon watching a cheese themed episode of "The Chew" I'm ready to admit I need a job.
Getting my nails done with Diana... I'm going for the keep your friends close and the girl who's dating the guy you want to fuck closer
I found an inside smoking lounge. I'll be here for the next 4 hours. A nice old Canadian lady has befriended me and let me use her lighter. Fuck Hartsfield-Jackson AND this layover. I win.
He sent me a pic stitch collage of all the tit pics I had sexted him this month. It was so sweet!
My boobs just got me out of my third ticket last night
i'm so proud. i woke up to nearly seven feet of basketball player in my bed this morning
you win. again.
I don't get promposals. When I asked my date I was so drunk I couldn't lift my head. Then I puked on my lawn after he said "ok whatever". That's romance
Facebook: “Hey you fucked on a diving board, you should probably should wish him a happy birthday”
He bought me pizza and bourbon and played scrabble with me. So naturally I slept with him.
I'm literally trying to cool beer down right now in my car by putting it on my floor and blasting cold air on it
He has to be employed and covid free. That’s my standard. I can’t be picky. 2020 has killed my sex life.
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