If i'm not hungover, near death, and wondering what i did the night before on Monday, life is not worth living.
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Odd - for me it's being hung over and near death that makes life not worth living.
Sums up my weekends
In soviet Russia life is not worth living if you are black
bmore!!. throw it up!.
An I the only one who likes to get gang banged???
Wow, that's, uhhh.... That's pretty pathetic...