Post-sex chicken soup was such a good idea. It's been like an hour and I'm still applauding myself
He told me I just kept sending him the word sex and dollar signs.
Some guy just stopped me in the bar and asked if I had a shot named after me at another bar called God damn my VaJana hurts? He already knew my name was Jana so I couldn't deny it!
As far as figuring life out your talking to a guy that's alternating text messages between his baby mama and a drunk bitch I met tailgating. My best advice is don't worry about shit out of your control and always and I really mean ALWAYS wear a condom.
He just stared me dead in the eye as he continued to beat off. Then said "you were going to catch me sooner or later".
We're both clumsy. What does this imply for our kids?
Helmets.
I might have snap chatted him. So here's what I need you to do. Find him. Abduct him. Get his phone. View the chat so he can't. Then, buy him ice cream. He deserves ice cream.
Interesting occurrence: the application I use to keep track of my periods and sexual encounters just notified me it had been over 4 months since you were logged as an active partner and ask if I'd like to remove you from my options. Wow, kmsl.
I was going through my settings and the phone randomly started playing "Crazy Little Thing Called Love" by Dwight Yoakum. Out loud. At full volume. I was shitting. There were 3 other people in the bathroom. I love iOS 7.
It says a lot about the way my life is going right now that 'there's no shit in your house' is fucking good news.
…wtf were in those pills mom gave me
I always knew ther was a reason why we're best friends
Obvs our love of drugs
I like to think of it more as our love of curiosity
hot take: drunk me can walk through walls?
I'd give my right arm to start my period. My right arm. Thats more significant then my left.
Almost gave myself a concussion stealing a stuffed unicorn hanging on a street sign but hey I got home safe
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