So I have $4.22 in my bank account, just wrote a check for a tooth brush from quikmart, and bought a 25 cent condom from the bathroom. i don't know whats more sad, my bank account or the fact that i'm entrusting my entire future to a condom machine that was probably last filled in 1970
So apparently vaginal secretions are not covered under water damage insurance for my cell phone
my sombrero is too big for the bathroom
The working title of my paper? "Tailgating: A Big Clusterfuck of Kids Who Dont Actually Give a Shit about Football"
Yea, i was tied up and blindfolded. And someone was throwing chicken nuggets at my face.
They're not that bad of drunks, they come back to the vehicle with more stuff than they went in with, so its a profitable venture.
it is a dangerous dangerous place where morals and dignity go to die and all your fantasies about men become reality.
Can you bring me a corn dog or something shaped like one?
Woke up, moved an empty handle of fireball to spit blood, then put the morning cigarette out in it.
Yeah but sometimes your vagina needs to be fed and when we are drunk we tend to eat junk food
I'm so drunk. Remember me this way.
i'll talk to you in three hours when you've stopped foaming at the mouth and your eyes have rolled back into place
man sorry about that. It's like god was willing me to be an asshole. I haven't filled my quota for the day
Jungle juice breakfast? No? Ok.
Why does 10AM Spanish always turn into a discussion about my sex life?
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