I just tipped a bartender in xanax.
I fucked her on my hockey bag. it doesnt get any more Canadian than that.
Outta milk. Using rum instead for pancake mix. Drunk Thursday is a gooo
Yes I was being legit. That's the only plant I want in my house. A growing penis.
i don't think they understood the house was collapsing. they kept dancing and jumping and asking for more cups.
Mandatory 420 Adventure Time.
This is why we're friends.
So last night I kicked a beer can off of a frat guys head and it nailed one of my sisters in the face. Think i'll be brought up on standards?
Day 1 of the Fuck Your Ex weekend has been productive. Already boned Steph and we're both still glad we arnt together anymore.
I am truly sorry that you have to put your dog down. He was a great dog, and a great friend. I am still not showing you my tits.
Well.. If you trust a test that only costs a dollar, I'm not pregnant
Seriously, though. As long as it's attached to you and is not a vagina, I will not be disappointed.
the bright side of moving is at least my Tinder options will refresh
They're letting me in by good graces, I can't show up with a fist full of dildos
So not only did I get laid today but I also left with a 42” tv lol
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