It's like you don't even want to get drunk with me everyday, anymore.
By connection do you mean me drunkenly grinding my ass on his lap for an extended period of time? If so, then yes, we had a "connection"
You kept tellin the cashier that this order was "To Go" over and over...even tho we were in the drive-thru
Oh and my new excuse for not being able to hook up is cholera, feel free to use it
after tonight, seriously nothing could taste better than toothpaste
plus there's no nice way to tell a guy you physically hate the shape of their cock.
Just finished off half a bottle of vodka. Can't take in anymore liquids so I ate 3 spoonfuls of your powdered gatorade to fight off the hangover. Wish me luck and check me for a pulse when you get in!
I'm at the point where I'm more upset that he got to keep my bottle of Fireball than that he stopped talking to me with no explanation
Then you're three pancakes deep in regret.
The night was crazy enough that we did a workout. Instructed by the bouncer at 2am
I just don't wanna be that girl with no ride and no pants
The twitch Bob Ross stream is the happiest little hangover cure ever.
I learned a valuable lesson about combining day drinking with malt liquor: you may think you have super powers, but that's just the Steel Reserve talking.
Is it weird that I'm smoking a cig on my back patio in a sports bra and underwear?
Remember how slutty I thought she was when we were freshmen?
Yeah! But that was a long time ago. Plus, you use your sluttiness for good!
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