haha you were like: "I don't want to uh pressure you.." as you took your own shirt off
I swear if it wasn't for meeting for drug dealers @ gas stations, i would never remember to get gas.
She just passive-aggressively stripped in the kitchen while humming the theme to Doug.
He's coming over for beer and a movie, but I just don't know if he's interested.
Pathetic and sad. I should come over there and fuck both of you just to get the ball rolling.
Just doin' what I do best: sitting in a stall in the class building's bathroom, pondering life and exploring deep, dark corners of the internet before class.
Idk tell her to wear something sluttty. I have that one skirt I got arrested in if she wants to borrow?
What is their policy on bow ties and belligerence?
Next time you think about divorce, consider this: a hot guy just walked in and I tried to suck in my back fat.
He tried to convince me that it wasn't really that small and all he had to do was pull back the groin fat. It was still small.
I just tried to roll over and fell off the bed. I think that is the beds way of kicking me out
The night before doing drugs with your bro is like Christmas Eve that made love to thanksgiving that made love a virgin.
Simultaneously sexting while making brunch plans. Multitasking at its gayest.
she's a drunken disney princess. so basically me if i had a crown and no desire for independence.
Apparently I made a chicken patty, angrily took it out of the microwave, walked outside, and threw it over the balcony. #me
Look, road flare archery was agreed on. We both accepted it was a shit idea sober, but did it drunk anyway.
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