I just spent the night with a bunch of indian guys and i wasn't attracted to a single one. Yeah i've officially become an anti-indian indian.
hey, can i borrow that thing you never use?
what?
your penis
I wish i had a shirt that said, "I know what you're thinking and it's not herpes on my face"
I'm on the strip, it's like a mini new years eve. Some girl just got taken away on a stretcher with her meter margarita in her hand claiming it's trophy for being awesome. Damn tourists are lightweights.
the beat of "birthday sex" is shockingly similar to my dry heaving rhythm. it's making me nauseous all over again.
I just realized his fb pic was taken in a public bathroom.
I tried doing a handstand in the middle of the bar and I ended up kicking this old guy in the face and broke his glasses. Thats how I got kicked out
Nope, just sitting on the couch, eating an advent calendar, being depressed about the herps.
Stop. He threw up in front of Madison Square Garden security. Spit at the guys feet and grunted ughhh at him.
This just became a night full of adventures...and by adventures I mean hitting people with my car
Hangover Status: I've been bedridden longer than that kid from The Secret Garden. It's not looking good.
I told him I'd go cook him breakfast, but ended up passing out on the kitchen floor in the fetal position spooning the dog
I'm wearing fairy wings and I broke my wizard staff. If this isn't the most happy but sad moment of my life , I don't know what is.
Never underestimate the power of loudly proclaiming you want to make out with someone
God damn. You sleep with one 40 year old married dude and suddenly you have “daddy issues”. Fuck all of you.
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