Someone should tell Glenda that I only hang with her because she makes me look prettier.
I shaved my pubes to make my cock look like it has a lions mane. to surprise the girl that works at the zoo when she comes over.
The smiley face on that pregnancy test is so damn taunting. It's like it's laughing at me for my poor choices.
He's drinking red wine in a margarita glass. He couldn't be more perfect for me.
I look at sleeping with him as a way to get up in the world. He will lead me on to bigger and better penises.
When the shrooms kicked in we both simultaneously realized we were not the right puzzle piece for the dubstep puzzle.
We made eye contact and were like we are not welcome here, the ravers are onto us and we need to get the fuck out before we get shuffled upon
I say go for the trifecta and maybe you'll get a medal or something. Or a baby. That's like the same thing right?
Please tell me that chemistry equipment is for chemistry and not for producing felonies.
Just face planted the stairs. Apparently Santa brought an extra step while I was at the bar... Fucking dick
So to recap Superbowl Sunday - I won $100, bumped into the anti-christ and his cult, met a guy in a kilt and a wican, then got invited to a gayguy afterhours party.
Gonna be tough to beat that next year!
Not genetic. He's drunk and texted me a dick pic. Not genetic. Thank God!
You threw up in your own shoe then wore it home
Why do I feel like I need to drink to feel better about the things I do when I'm drunk
I sent her a video on Snapchat of me cumming, with a Father's Day snap filter that said "#1 Dad".
All I remember was you telling him there was something behind him so he would turn around and you could slide down his carpeted stairs on your belly without a shirt on. How's that carpet burn btw?
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