So ignoring my calls doesnt work if you update your facebook a minute later.
I have a walk of shame I should be getting to. "Hey, by the way, what is your name?" is not a conversation I want to have today
It's like sexual therapy. We hooked up. And now were talking about our recent breakups.
Emoooo
she keeps a pillow, blanket, and a pack of saltines under the bathroom sink, for "rough nights".
our night together was a product of my beer goggles and jennifer aniston-like desperation.
my purse only fit my wallet or the martini shaker. it wasnt even a question of which i was bringing.
Wednesday. Otherwise known, to you at least, as "there are two gay men in my bed" day.
I wanna take him on a special date, something that says I banged your brother but since he moved I want you
im breathing rainbows and everyone is talking in bubbles whatever you gave me give me more
I feel like I'm laying on a pillow cloud. With little baby angel fingers between me and the cloud lifting me up. Singing hymns in my ear.
Did you drink ALL that 151??
No. We drank all the jaeger... Then used the 151 to start the fire. We're also out of paper towels... And your hairspray is flammable.
I just found your ripped underwear on my chandelier. Care to explain?
I don't want any of this. I just want big sausages.
Your sister walked upto me in the middle of the hallway and was like get us beer or shes never having sex with you ever again, wtf
How much have you had to drink?
Qhaghao Oslo?
That seems like quite a lot.
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