my soul wont recognize me after tonight
Reason #437 to hate Louisiana: Just went to the public bathroom at work. It was so humid the toilet seat was damp and sticky. Either it's the humidity or I sat in somebody's yesterday piss. I choose to believe the humidity.
You need to get here now. Before they realize I'm not puerto rican.
Dear Derek. I would like to offer my sincerest apology for the 2 to 6 text messages you are about to read. Also for the 15 minute voicemail, which may or may not have sent. Sincerely, Sober Katie
Just had to buy plan b w/ my robotic baby from family living.. Awkward.
I'm about to fuck a girl in an old school Tony Kukoc Bulls jersey. About to earn my third championship ring in sex
With a few pieces of metal and duct tape and a bong was created
Pounded a bottle of Moscato in my underwear while watching Pretty Little Liars...am I really gonna be 30 next year?
You forgot the part where I played Slip and Slide with my own puke and fucked up my knee.
When we were texting for those few weeks, I some how established a crush on you. And its weird and wild and stupid and silly. But these things just have to be said sometimes to determine what's real and what is infatuation. And to suffer the consequences of five am drunk philosophy. No regrets.
I just got my evaluation. My manager told me he hated my guts and pretty much wanted to stab me in the face. Then he gave me an "exceeds expectations" on pretty much everything and a raise.
I was going to say "wearing plaid doesn't make you gay, I wear plaid!" but then... heavy sigh
We inadvertently arrived at the strip club on Bear Night. The dancers all look like young Santa Claus and there's a buffet....
There's wine in the fridge here. You could leave school and we could get day drunk.
That's my favorite drunk.
Does it look too obvious if I buy wine and candles!?! In my defense there is a gigantic snow storm coming.
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