OMG. Drunk.
I'm so glad you fill me in on these things.
Sorry. Must've been trying to twitter.
Only you could turn Mozart into a stripper song.
Just woke up. First thing I see: Little brother eating last night's jello shots thinking they're reg jello.
I feel like someone was just looking at my memory and took out an eraser and was like "nope he doesnt need that"
He told everyone he was going inside...an hour later we get a knock on the garage door from some dude telling us a guy is passed out on the lawn and we should get him inside because it's about to rain
2pm: Breaking news alert: I think I'm finally sober. Oh, and that place needs hotter strippers.
We have literally factored in $2200 for bail money in the budget. This vegas trip will be out of hand. We are signing confidentiality contracts.
And I'm ok with his balls touching my ass
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The other guys kept waking up so I hid... Like, dick in mouth, hiding in his sleeping bag
Apparently when the cops arrived I was standing over him in the bathroom yelling, get the fuck up you piece of shit. Beer still in hand.
Well, you're 18 and dating a 28 year old. Who has a wife. Who isn't you. I would guess that's why your mom frowns upon the relationship.
You know I've done a lot of messed up stuff. But I never thought I would have to put a bandaid on my dick. Yet here we are.
My butt remains clenched, sir.
The fuck kind of sorcerer makes a pact with tequila
Most of the people I know from AA
Haha touché
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