I just Googled "how to lose weight but still be an alcoholic."
He sent me an email apologizing for sleeping with her...and by that I mean he sent a picture of his dick to my school e-mail
There is a bottle of ciroc waiting graciously on my breakfast table. It's almost a sign for me to live up to my Russian blood.
You're getting spoiled, you better send me at least a side boob pic if you wanna see my dick dressed up as Davie Crockett.
I haven't been this unsober in a long time. I feel like I am observing myself. Like I am a test subject for alcohol. I wish my brain would shut up and let me be a normal drunk.
The psychic I saw today told me NOT to text the guy I haven't heard from yet since our first date this weekend b/c it wouldn't go anywhere...Miller light said otherwise. Miller light > Cleo
My brother didnt wanna sleep with her because she was my friend. Did I miss the memo where we're not supposed to be fucking each others friends? Oh well too late.
Today is a spill-drugs-all-over-myself kind of day.
I just want to return to LA when the weed and dick is plentiful.
Just caught myself trying to make grilled cheese with the stove off. I think my dad knows I'm high.
If I died tonight, I'd be content knowing you were the last person to see my boobs.
You haven't lived until you have fucked while Fantasia is on
whenever i get involved w someone i'm gonna give you their number to testify to the fact that they should not fall in love with me
I honestly don't understand how your night went from singing a touching rendition of Africa to an angry political rant to low key trying to find a frat boy to bang to doing dishes to yoga
Congrats, you are the first person our bartender ever met that actually needed wheeled out of a bar in a wheelchair. He said you were his hero.
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