We drank from noon till 5 am, there was adderall and nice jews involved it was just crazy
white trash or talent: driving, 1 hand on the wheel, 1 holding a cell phone & talking & smoking without using hands..in an old beater pickup..
Both
Our relationship is like that beach boys song "help me Rhonda" and I'm fucking Rhonda. And Rhondas's the whore in case you've never heard it.
watching "look who's talking now." getting choked up at the end when they find each other at the cabin
doesn't that movie star kirstie alley and have talking dogs in it? new low...even for you
You should get a handy in the street again, just to prove you've still got it.
we've called him dos banos ever since he threw up in 2 separate bathrooms with the same puke
Omg I just met another drunk guy that is teaching me karate
I got carried out by security last night. AND the taxi had to drive up onto the sidewalk to get me i was that drunk.
Who knew that "When in doubt, pelvic thrust" would end up being the best motto ever? In other news, I think I may have joined roller derby.
The last thing I remember from that party was me shouting "hold my feet I'm going in strapped like Rambo"
I have lots of feelings today, but drunk is my favorite.
I've never heard "I will drown your mother in vanilla pudding" as an insult before, and then last night happened.
you missed 2am bagpipes and my roommate looking hot as fuck in a kilt
I may be going to Mexico. I just met a drug dealer at a strip club. Seems legit.
I ate all your munchie Mac and Cheese cause you left me on the lawn. If you don't want it to happen gain, drag my drunk ass inside next time
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