Milquetoast, coolest word ever.
he asked me to smell his eyeballs.
By the end of the night i was making legitimate noises not just saying moo.
First I must say that I am disappointed to learn that you knowingly have trashy friends with whom you've not hooked me up.
Just for future reference: milk is NOT a good mixer no matter how drunk you are.
As I was climbing out of the pool he slapped my ass and said 'stay golden', i don't know why but it felt right.
I totally just found ecstasy floating around in the bottom of my purse, it's almost like good karma from the time I lost that blow...but not quite
I dunno... But she calls vodka "dancing juice"
The jerky fairy visited my fridge. It's glorious.
You kept saying you only wanted to drink until you were sleepy. You succeeded if "sleepy" means you sleepied around with 4/6 of the guys there.
Question: what's the protocol for seeing your mistress walking alongside her clueless boyfriend? If you could answer this ten minutes ago, that'd be great.
Have fun in Vegas! Be safe, use condoms, and take a pic of Jon beforehand to give out when he goes missing. It will help the police.
Just check with her if girls can get blown, that's all.
Peanut butter and whiskey is not a dinner
LISTEN TO ME! DONDE ESTA LA FUCKING VICODIN!
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