Drunk in a bar in Texas. The 24 y/o hottie I am chatting up just called me a male cougar. I am dealing with this whole turning 40 thing juuuust fine.
my boss said she was surprised to see me this morning. i told her there's a time in a girls life she has to give up day drinking in order to make money for next weekend's alcohol. she looked so proud, i think i might get a raise.
She wouldn't stop saying her own name. Like a damn pokemon.
I recommend just blowing him. It's always the way to go.
Just saw all the pictures from the party. I'm wearing a different shirt in every single one.
Nahh. Maybe not even a handful. It's more like a heaping teaspoon worth of dick.
You can identity the picture as me the mistress his wife and him. It's that kinda awkard.
No, I know her type. Tall, lanky, uses teeth when giving head, and runs like a giraffe. Don't do it man..
If I come back tomorrow to find a certain football player tied up and locked in your closet, shit's gonna get real.
I'll set him free tomorrow morning ;)
I just sold my hat for three car bombs. I call that a win.
I've just been thinking about sangria a lot lately, like an adult.
I don't want anything calamari shaped after last night. But I appreciate the Cheerios offer.
You have got to be the only man who has passed out while getting a lap dance.
Why can't he just dump me? This is like a baby seal clubbing the hunter
Ok maybe second best. He dated a stripper. Can't compete with that level of hoeness
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