I woke up this morning and was hoping we drank enough last night to have a unicorn drawn on my wrist. Good News: We did.
The class that normally occupies the room we use for my Monday class had to do posters as if for a Hamlet movie and they pick actors for each character and this person wrote "Robert D. Niro"
i'm sitting in the library realizing that the 2 most productive things i did this weekend was have sex and go to the liquor store...
I left my Thanksgiving family dinner puking in my hands from the worst hangover in the world
we just got kicked out of the mexican restaurant. i have a full pitcher of margarita's hiding under my coat.
I have blocked the memory from my mind. He is just a fuzzy cloud floating with my other bad decisions..
Did you pour a hundred fucking pounds of sand in my car last night?
lol... you weighed it?
He's just giving off this "someone be a bitch to me" vibe
How could I forget your birthday? I have an alarm in my phone to ask you for sex that day.
I'm responsible for my client's overall well-being. Which is terrifying coming from someone that can't stop masturbating and eats leftover pizza just about everyday.
Thanks for letting me in last night. I was drunkenly sleepwalking.
But I do know they give away thousands and thousands in booze
My liver has a boner
The girl in line in front of me at the grocery store is buying wine, m&m minis, a toothbrush, and condoms. Is it inappropriate to high-five her?
I don't want to hook up with him sober. That's pretty much like saying I love you.
You know you're getting old when you pick up hot sorority girls at the bar, and they write down their phone number, and under it 'we're great babysitters!'
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