And i laid in the yard with carrots on my chest cause i wanted a bunny
First date. He's wearing a tuxedo shirt and keeps asking me about our future children. Escape plan #3 is now in action...
Ask him about a girl named Meg then give a disappointed and disapproving face.
A horseman, i repeat, a man on a horse downtown just told me i was gorgeous and my friends were not. Not drunk enough.
Good morning sunshine. Care to hear the riveting tale of Michelle and the Almost Great Night That Ended In An Early Morning of Karma Emptying It's Bowels On Her Guilty Shoulders?
Question. Was fucking Laura an entirely regrettable decision?
like...quickly.
They said you bought the guy a shot and was talking about being Greek and then all of the sudden just puked all in their pitcher of beer and got kicked out of the bar.
Rule #36, branched off rule 4: Dave stays on a leash in crazy settings. It keeps him good and gets you laid.
So essentially he's like a puppy you can bring to a bar? Retractable leash or chain then?
Did we seriously steal a wet floor sign from McDonald's then get chased down by a homeless man for it? Never drinking again.
We were like ok let's be eachothers maid of honor and then you were like "ok see you at the wedding" and walked away
It took me longer to finish the bottle of scotch we bought together on New Years than it did for her to meet a new guy and get engaged
You know you were really drunk last night when you woke up and had someone else's jacket with their car keys and medical marijuana that you wore home from the bar and no sign of your actual jacket.
Whenever someone said no you would yell "Die Motherfucker." Kind of like some twisted drinking game.
All I know is when I asked you how many fingers I was holding up, you said "Hippo"
How’s big weiner McGee?
I’m going to ask you one last time to call him Matt and he’s fine thank you very much
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