I drank like a thousand beers last night and my poo is solid, not gross like usual. I think this means I've grown up.
It's like sleeping with someone you met at a karaoke bar. It's never okay.
You know what is really helpful - when the two guys you want to fuck stand next to each other. Stay tuned for who wins
So, your mugshot picture is behind the counter at B-Dubs, with the caption: "not allowed on premesis."
My only regret is that we didn't pee on our neighbors Prius
I wish they could condense everything I needed, nutritionally speaking, into mike and ikes
But the real question is how many people didn't see my dick last night?
I'm just saying. If this how my magic vagina shows it's magic then I don't want any
She followed me back, then proceeded to find my room, get her panda suit on? And then raid my room and pass out on my couch... what the fack do I do now?!?!
The ketchup exploded, and totally splooged his face and the wall. You could see the outline of his head in the wall splatter.
The smell of mosquito spray completely ruined the sex.
Notice how both of our plans for hooking up with these guys involve getting them drunk?
Oh my God, we're like men but with great boobs.
ya I went to the grocery store literally just for cheese and condoms
So she said she could really go for a cheeseburger and I remembered I had one in my pocket. No idea where it came from.
Nothing says hangover like being in the doctors office getting a tampon removed from deep inside
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