I wish I could donate my sober boners to my whiskey dick
my fraternity brothers just had an intervention for me. i either have a problem or am just on some next-level shit, im gonna go with door number 2
I mean, I know going to rehab probably didn't make her a lesbian, but I can always hope
and you will have a crown and it will be made of penises and all will bow before you and your glorious penis crown
I never appreciated sexting until I went to rehab
I think he just caught a duck in mid flight
He'd pee in it. And since it's PBR I'd have no idea
Also, I pretty much need an IV of fluids straight to my soul
I just woke up on the living room floor at my parents house. The last thing I remember was making a scene at Buffalo Wild Wings because our waitress "Sent the game into overtime" with a 0-0 score
Can't feel body but making pizza rolls
found a thong and $20 in my right pocket. it's going to be a good day
Micheal let me call him captain america while we fucked. It was awesome
i guess "never drinking again" is not an option when you invent a whole new level of drunk...
You and your dick were a topic of high regard tonight
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