i kept drunkenly begging people i met to be in my facebook mafia
I just got this text "hi this is Julie, I met you last night in the bathroom. You asked me to text you and remind you that you ate an entire lime, because you figured your sober self in the morning would be confused."
I guess I'll put a green shirt on. Also, I just snorted some protein shake power. That doesn't have anything to do with St. Patrick's Day. I just wanted you to know in case i die.
His concept of male bonding is doing lines in adjacent stalls.
He said he was trying to live vicariously through me. I didn't have the heart to tell him that meant he was vicariously fucking his best friend.
I didn't have toilet paper until 20 minutes ago. But I have champagne. Priorities.
I just walked away from a youth soccer tournament popping every birth control pill I had left in the pack.
I can't remember dinner
Hahaha "rub in the ketchup on your face, It'll just look like blush." some gay waiter said that to you, and you go "good idea!"
You threw your body across the gross couple hooking up on the couch and demanded they scratch your back. I love you drunk on peach schnapps
I fit in backpacks. BOOM HERE I AM! Like a stripper from a cake.
Ya know what's the worst? Being drunk and wanting to show someone a picture of your goddaughter but not wanting to open the pictures on your phone because the first one is of someone's dick..
I was cock-blocked by a swat team last night.
I woke up with my converse still on and a plate of pasta next to my face, if that gives you any indication of how my night went
They call you PBJ boy because you were trying to seduce me with pieces of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Successfully might I add.
I know you want to take a pregnancy test, but could you wait until Sunday so it doesn't ruin our weekend
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