OH RELAX, IT WAS PITY SEX.....
she handed me her phone while she blew me and told me to text her bf that she was at the store
so it turns out, not only do the doormen judge the girls I bring home, but they rate them.
He left his umbrella behind in my bed to 'keep me company', then stole my front door key before he went to work
He confessed to putting dry erase marker dots on my vibrator to keep track of when I "electronically cheated" and then passed out.
I'm now at that point where it just feels natural to do a few shots of whisky with breakfast and then head to work
We are lost and the only things we have are peanut brittle, cookies and vodka. I think we'll make it.
Guess who just screamed "Everything happens for a reason!!" in the abortion clinic. This girl.
I feel like if Miami and New Jersey fucked each other and produced a baby that would summarize the bar I'm in.
Bathroom attendant appreciated that hug I have him as a tip. Fucking BROKE these days.
I'm never drinking again. I saw way more penises than I ever cared to see last night. And I've decided that I'm going to live in Scotland.
I need an explanation for both of these epiphanies.
This might be the worst thing you've ever done.
Really? I feel like I've done worse. Guess I gotta step my game up.
Just saw the pics from the bachelor party. When the hell did we go to southie. And why was there a chicken in the limo..? You guys really are my best friends.
I figure I since I made out with him that I at least had to save his number in my phone.
So I might join you on the drunk train on the way to poor decisions.
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