he doesn't even text me anymore.. he just facebook chats me a shark emoticon which has turned into code for 'be naked at my house in 15 mins'
there is no excuse for drinking mascato in your room alone while listening to one-hit wonders from the 90s
You got the whole drunk bus to sing, "In The Jungle" while conducting with your glowsticks.
he was too drunk to climb up my loft. i owe my beating teen pregnancy to four pieces of steel
she said i was like a little lamb and she felt bad for luring me into her den of sin. then she blew me.
Being a virgin isn't supposed to be this easy for you.
Yeah he got kind of mad when he found out he had chased his last two shots with a combination of orange soda, water, and used mouth wash.
I'm out of mixers so I am using sugar water. Times are tough.
she fascinated with the iron the back of the toilet seat. she made me sit in the bathroom with her for a solid 10 minutes while she just stared and laughed at it
JOY: That feeling when you crack open a handle for the first time, and the flow limiter comes off with the cap.
Let's not refer to him as Dustin. That makes him seek like a real person, not just a dick I would like to experience.
He got punched in the face, dropped his laptop down a flight of stairs, and broke his roommate's lava lamp, getting all the toxic lava goo everywhere. This is why we don't let him get drunk. And yet here we are.
cheese fries, coffee, with a side of dry heaving in the bathroom at the diner on campus at 5am. never felt better.
You put Smirnoff in your grape juice and called it communion...
We both paused during sex to do the clap during the Friends theme song. Soulmates.