i love my job...i have craft hour at my desk w twizzlers
can u grab me a application
i found a roscoes card in my pocket that says 'fuck me bare fo $15.20'. Wow
she pooped in my shower. pooped. woke me up and said she thought she farted but it wasnt a fart i went back 2 sleep and found it hours later. no longer hooking up w chicks my moms age.
It is obvious to me now why clam chowder & beer aren't a good combo.
Just invented new drinking game watching Hocus Pocus... everytime they say "virgin" wetake a shot and yell out "to j****"
I am not deleting the internet history anymore, now I am going for shock value.
I just showed my tits to my brother on chatroulette. Could my life get any worse?
She begged me for sex again. I felt like I was telling a homeless person I didn't have any change.
I think it might be brain cancer. Hangovers can't be this bad
Remember the girl passed out in front of my fireplace?
I feel like if Miami and New Jersey fucked each other and produced a baby that would summarize the bar I'm in.
I have a diplomatic trade for you. My pants for your rum. Tomorrow?
woke up in your bed at 6 AM. on my way home I passed Nathan, bloody, barefoot, and still in a toga. He told me he woke up in a ditch then kept repeating "I'm totally bringing this up at meeting tomorrow". I'm proud of your frat today
The blow job award ceremony was a little much. You guys didn't need to call out what happened the night before.
What? How can you say that? You won!
I'm eating ice cream out of my purse
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