So my grandma sent me a doily for my birthday - don't ask why, I don't know. Anyways I put my bong on it, I think it actually classed up the joint.
Holy jesus god. My teeth taste like street.
Ever since they found the bud they've been sending me visa gift cards instead of cash. Bastards.
tolerance is too high. going on a liquor strike. ghandi style.
So i just got guilted into doing a tequila shot by a group of guys chanting "USA!" at me.
But he found my shoe...that at least deserves a handjob.
Last time we had a party like that I woke up naked on the pool table with a chalk outline around me and a empty bottle of jager duct taped to my hand.
Yea. I'm excited about this party too
hurry up this bar wont let me order big pitchers of beer for just myself
Call me something sexy & ethnic. Like jasmine. But mystical too. Like Mermaid Jasmine. And throw Glitter somewhere in there too.
He tried to reenact Braveheart's freedom scream but got tackled by his drunk roommate who thought he was yelling that the handle he was holding up was free.
I told him I felt we were at the point where if I saw him talking to another girl, I'd probably choke him out. So I guess you could say things are getting serious.
In case you're wondering what frozen hashbrowns taste like at 4 in the afternoon, shame. They taste like shame.
Just threw up in the shower. Hangovers at 23 are the best.
It was probably the night you were half naked and trying to blow everybody, guy or girl.
this is me we're talking about here. You're going to have to be more specific than that.
Neighbor just came over and asked if I had anything to clean blood out of carpet... it's definitely time to move.
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