After he finished I threw up my arms and shouted STEVE HOLT!
Alex, there's no such thing as a fancy sex store.
Reach down the front of your pants and feel around for a while. When you find your balls, leave the library and meet me at the bar.
I wish my new phone didn't autocorrect so well. People will never experience the magic of my drunk texts because they think I'm making a coherent statement.
How did currency from Costa Rica make it's way into my wallet...?
I know he gets bloody noses a lot...so that explains all the blood...but I'd say the condoms are definitely from a penis.
woke up laying on an empty pizza box and some guy was doing blow off my butt...i guess i should thank you.
Her life is proof that being a drunken slut will get you places.
A Bum and I jusst hugged. its not even 8 pm.
Im wearing all my glow sticks to bed so i know where my arms are at all times.
Sunshine is the equivalent of sprinkling whore pellets on campus.
And as drunk as I was I was able to show my mom how to make text italicized in Microsoft word
Tinder date just called. I was supposed to be there 30 minutes ago but I'm on a 27 game win streak in Park...?
Fuck that man! Tell her your dog died or something. Reschedule that shit, you can't stop 2K at a time like that. Ball is life bro... Priorities.
I'm not kidding, he literally jumped in the red panda exhibit. I knew this was gonna be a good birthday.
When I told her I was deaf and took my hearing aids out at night to sleep, she said it must be nice not having to hear drunken roommates having awkward sex late at night.
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