I'm trashed wearing your mom's snuggie. She says hello.
I feel like our bond is deeper now that we're both sleeping with married men. now we're really bffls
My pussy is not your playground.
the coke olympics were a bad idea. there's a tree uprooted in the front of my building.
Priorities: waking up on your doorstep desperately clutching half a meatball marinara but with no sign of your keys, purse or housemate. Where are you?!
I mean, I thought you would respect me for turning your life around for the better. It seems just yesterday that I found you in a ditch with a cock in your mouth.
Accidentally gagged on my toothbrush and puked up a Walgreen's cheeseburger. 1) I am not going to be on top of my game tonight. 2) Since when do I have a gag reflex? 3) Walgreen's cheeseburgers are awesome.
You were so drunk, you called my cruise control, the "auto pilot" and asked my car politely to take us to Taco Bell.
you kept saying how you wanted to mainline bacardi right into your bloodstream. medical school is doing wonderful things to your brain
who are you talking about my vagina to?!
Tomorrow is my favorite texting day of the year... It's where I send every guy I've had sex with this past year a text saying "happy not a Father's Day" and we laugh and I get so much dick it's wonderful.
I would rather suck a dick or two than go there
Dammit. the window insulation sheets are too small for my windows. Yet again I am disappointed by size
Woke up with a throbbing vagina and a lesbian in my bed. Then for the hell of it we had morning sex. Definitley bisexual now
Blacking out in the security line at the airport is not nearly as fun as blacking out in the lunch line at the dining hall.
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