i messed up with two guys last night...one i pranked and left the phone on..the other one i went crazy on trying to be his girlfriend after four jagermeister shots...
I just did the scooter of shame. New levels of embarrassment have now opened.
just heard a tri-delta girl talking about her drunken escapades last weekend...it's like the exact plotline to a hardcore porno.
shes a baton twirler.. i expected her to be better with her hands.
These margaritas aren't just going to regret themselves.
its really sad that i have to specifically make this a rule but, absolutely no lighting smoke bombs indoors at my birthday party.
I want to die. Marc and I were making out in the hallway and fell into a fire hose in a glass case. It shattered everywhere. Everyone thought we fell out a window. I think I have glass in my back. Awesome.
I was trying to be an adult about it and simply deal with the situation, but a bowl seemed much more comforting.
there's a guy in the del taco parking lot doing pushups. let's be his friends
Be ready for a dog pile. On your head. With my ass.
Just had a flashback to Friday. Definitely had my hands in someone's bra. Definitely wasn't mine.
I understand, but unless there is an intervention for me being planned, i DON NOT want to talk about my life choices
Dude, we got to the strip club as they were closing, and you starting crying because, and I quote, "This is the closest to birthday sex I'm gonna get."
Amazon is not showing any promising results for penis tree toppers and I am genuinely surprised. Clearly this is a market that needs to be addressed.
I woke up and couldn't find her. She had somehow managed to get into the closet and lock herself in. She was crying for her boyfriend. Thirsty Thursday at its finest
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