Being alone has allowed me to flourish into a complete weirdo
The spoon I was using to ice my hickey just fell out of my purse while i was paying at the liquor store. I look like an alcoholic with a meth problem.
The highlight of my Saturday night was singing along to the sound of music alone in my room.
I feel like a bad episode of csi trying to figure everyone's DNA that's in me
...you put a chicken patty in my toaster last night..
I think I might.. possibly.. like a Justin Bieber song.
I think you might... possibly... have sprouted a vagina.
Is King's over? Or do I still have to say 'On Matt's cock' at the end of every sentence on matt's cock?
You may have graduated college on time, but my 6th year ass gets to see awesome tits every day just for showing up.
No, we got so into acting out our role play characters we didn't even fuck. still sucess.
Judging by my bruises, I know I took more than one tumble. I probably pulled u down w me, and then punched you in the knee. Been trying to find a place to fix my phone between naps today. Almost no place accepts hand js as currency these days. 2013 is gonna be expensive and whorey.
I'm going through our high school yearbook trying to find what boys I want to hook up with this summer. We graduated four years ago. That's a problem.
The lady at the Humaine Society gave me her nephew's number because I seem like a loving and caring person.
Does she know that each time you've adopted a new cat in the past year it's because some guy stopped fucking you and you don't want to eat your feelings?
YOUR TITS WERE ON THE TABLE.
If you kill yourself you won't get to feel that feeling when you have a good shit in the morning. Arent you gonna miss that?
But how MUCH of an emergency? Like, should I go to the ER now, or can it wait until after the bar crawl?
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