It's true. Ladies love me because I'm so strong and they feel safe. Not because of my pseudo charm and their impaired judgement after several drinks...
dude, the building's fire alarm was going off for over an hour last night and you didn't move
that's ok, when I'm passed out drunk I'm impervious to flame
so they made cookies with their faces printed on them...I ate jaime...she tasted like poop
i lost my life and panties somewhere between the 15th and 16th round of slap the bag.
You fell asleep mid BJ last night. I put your pants back on you. My ego is pretty bruised this morning.
when i'm not drinking i'm making facebook events about drinking
who the fuck is that kid sitting with you...
I don't have any fucking idea. I woke up and he was there. I'm kinda creeped out.
Did we have sex last night or did we just wake up naked covered in oil?
Don't worry about it. I've taken so much Plan B, my uterus is purely for show now.
he seriously made his penis a facebook.
I'm not sure which one did it but one of them fucked the kink out of my neck
The bank teller laughed at me....I'm apparently that fucking hungover looking
All I wanted was my $85. Judgement free. But nooooo
I forced myself to puke in my garbage can, and the next day I bought a new one and burnt the old one. You could say it was a rough night
11% beer and firearms, what could possibly go wrong?
And I got shut down by a ginger. It was a weird night
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