Do you know that poor pathetic girl that we should be friends with
now everythime i write "i'm" in my phone my tap9 spells out "i'm-never-drinking-again". It's trying to remind me
...So a 6 ft tall drag queen in heels I would kill for just told me I have a dunkable ass. I'm confused...but I'll take any compliment I can.
Dude, she literally stopped, mid fuck said "I want soup" got off my dick and make top ramen.
Also, there's the possibility of falling 5 feet to your death to make it more exciting
In which case I will yell FIVE SECOND RULE and continue to slam you
How the fuck did I get back? Last thing I remember is being on some hot guy's shoulders yelling at girls shaking their asses
We'll talk about it later...
I'm sorry I never said I wasn't coming home last night. To my defense I did type and send a text, only I was too drunk to realize I sent it to the guy I was with instead of you.
I have an interview tomorrow and listed you as a reference. If they call you, please don't tell them about the time I smuggled a Chalupa out of Taco Bell in my underwear.
I'm at the nutcracker high as shit. It's so beautiful. I cried.
I'm ordering sushi and crying over finals. Come over and bring wine.
why isn't there a kind of gay where i let guys give me head but they don't expect me to give it back? i could be that kind of gay
He was that good?
The Stanley Cup Final is killing me. I can't go to work drunk again.
I just texted my mom from a strip club.
thanks for supporting my whoreish tendencies
my favorite sex position is the one where no sex actually happens we just get really stoned and eat a lot and watch netflix in the dark
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