It wasn't long before I skipped the martini glass and went straight to drinking from the shaker.
I'm such a slut...i kept having sex with him after he called me his ex gf's name. I just felt like i deserved something out of it too.
i woke up to 115 texts from him all saying "do you love me??"
We did it and he fell asleep and I was bored so I decided to go back to the party...is that bad?
I spent most of the night convinced it was my birthday. But I was probably wrong, it can't be January, can it? I'm 90% sure its not. But maybe. The days have got shorter. Is this what unemployment feels like to everyone?
She's just so happy...and so naked.
I sent him a pic of my tits and he said "Word." I need a drink.
It feels like I'm being stabbed in the uterus with a rake. That night was totally worth it though. Thanks.
Just bought shock top, Trojans, double shots and baby oil. At 8 am. While the lady in front of me bitched about her expired coupons.
Come over. And we'll put iced coffee in the bong.
I'm so hung over that I just tried to send you a screen shot of the cracked screen on my phone.
How many more times can I say I need to get laid before you kill me?
The last thing I need is a possessed urethra.
so.. please tell me you did not really sleep on the washing machine last night
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Responsible things to do when you're too hungover to get out of bed: Breast self exam.
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