I'd wear matching sweaters with you
No. I broke it. Note to self, never take a shower with your phone in your pocket.
It was awkward until we both realized our obsessions with harry potter and sangrias were the same. Now were in love.
You need tk get a life and stop texting me about fictional characters. I don't give a shit.
weed, chlorine, and victory. my bed smells like i had sex with michael phelps.
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I think I just made patron unclassy I bought limes at a gas station and for salt we are using gas station packets of salt
I don't really want to write this paper. It's the last one of the semester - I need to savor the feeling of procrastination.
Apparently, I woke up in the middle of the night, got up out of bed, dropped trou in the corner, squatted, and pissed on the carpet. When Eric heard, he thought it was the dog and started yelling, and I responded by saying "No no, its okay. It's me."
i knew you were okay when you wanted to eat in the ambulance
At what point did we decide It was a good idea t have a wheelbarrow race in the parking lot?
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I GOT MY PERIOD THIS IS A GLORIOUS DAY I AM TOTALLY GOING TO MAKE PIES TO CELEBRATE THAT THERE ARE NO REPUBLICANS IN MY UTERUS!
I would like to apologize once again for rubbing your thigh with my hands and face for a very long time last night.
I am gathering blankets and bags of horse grain to pad my truck bed so I have a comfy place to crash when I get home, without the inconvenience of stairs. Or doors. Or walking. But with the refreshing scent of molasses.
I awoke this morning alone and naked in my bed I forecast my date later not going so well because I have three giant hickies on my neck there is a note next to my bed that looks a 3rd grader wrote it on my college acceptance letter
You are currently doing Harry Potter spells with the turkey-baster...
It’s bad enough my brother slept with half of the sorority this year, but now he’s lifeguarding at the club and every divorcée and cougar in town is asking me for his number. My twin is a manwhore and I’ve become his pimp.
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