Just tried calling my phone on my phone because i thought i lost my phone.
32 messages asking me to suck his dick. And there for a minute i thought i was desperate. ha!
Hahahaha
make that 40.
I'm okay, they said the swelling should go down in a week. But next time I'm shitwrecked, please make sure to remind me that I can't open a champagne bottle with corkscrew.
At least a dozen asian tourists will be showing their friends pictures of me peeing off of Hoover Dam with a cop pointing his gun at me when they get home. I worry about the impact on their children.
I bought a 9 dollar purse from payless so if I throw up in it tomorrow, no biggie.
I have not carelessly put myself in herpes way since I got a clean bill of health tyvm.
Getting drunk before noon on a Tuesday. When did this become my life? Did you know that a six-pack of Smirnoff is 2 liters?
Eye surgery went well. Just can't believe it took getting lasers through my eyes to temporarily stop the vivid sex dreams I was having
It turns out my English teacher used to pose for Playboy. She's an inspiration.
Now that it's fall I have to prepare for the imminent arrival of ripped up sweatpants shoved into folded over sequined uggs
His cat just sat there and simultaneously bobbed his head up and down while I blew him
His boxer smelled like clean laundry while I was giving him head. It was delightful, like sucking a dick in a spring meadow.
It's only 9 and these two girls are already walking around Walmart barefoot and holding their heels. WE NEED TO STEP IT UP.
This is an alert from the drunk police: you have reached the point of no return. Text messages past this point are illegible.
I made it out of the house. Success.
It's not better out here. I'm at Target hyperventilating in the aisles.
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