haha my mom just sent us out to go to all of the hair cutting places to ask for hair because deer ate all our zuchini.. and we have to pee in a bucket all day cause deer hate urine. please tell me we are normal?
i cant lie to you.
Apparently 151 is to me what spinach is to popeye.
i went to go through my sent box of drunk texts from last night and they were all deleted... i'm going to assume drunk me made the executive decision that sober me would be better off not knowing what they said
It reminded me of the time my mother gave my Bailey's in my stocking when I was 14.
my greatest accomplishment from the city of diplomacy is that i puked at a table of 5 diplomats and my professor and NONE OF THEM NOTICED
You just kept holding your breath for a really long time and calling it lung excersizes.
Nothing quite like pre-gaming the Kentucky Derby with adderall and adderall. I'm fairly confident I could outrun all of these fucking horses in a foot race right now.
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Maybe you can hide out somewhere she would never go. Like a counseling center or AA
Feel better punkin. Your balls will be gently resting on my forehead in no time
I was watching porn and wanted to change the tab to another video to cum but I clicked the wrong tab and it was a gif of a dog but I was coming and couldn't do anything so did I jill off to a dog? I feel like I should be guilty
We had sex and he ended up in the hospital... don't know if I should be worried or proud.
I'm drunk and he's still weird.
He's watching Always Sunny and eating refried beans straight from the can.
Do not tell me I cant do drunk math ever again, AND I made a creative way of telling him I want him to fuck me.
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