I just witnessed two drunk midgets fighting over a graham cracker. I can die happy now.
My flask crushed my baggie full of aderall in my backpack, why can't my demons just live together in peace
i bought another $5 worth of vodka. with change. i look like a homeless alcoholic. i need your dino cups or else i'll be forced to make a giant jello bowl shot
Change of plans I'm coming home and shotgunning all the beer we have.
The entire state will know me by my boobs.
Of course I fucked him. He's a professional beat boxer, his entire job is to do complicated shit with his tongue.
Executive order 941: BRING ME THE FINEST PANCAKES!
You have got to stop watching the West Wing before going out.
Single lady's Saturday night: eat doritos, masturbate, eat more doritos. Do shot of Jager. Repeat until desired result is achieved.
My penis has like 3 people bidding on it
I'm saying "I told you so" now so that I don't slow down to say it on the way to grab the fire extinguisher
I described my life as a 7 layer cake of death
See I insist I'm not a groupie and then I say things like "will bang for a backstage pass".
Did you really have to freak out and get up half way through to put the cat in the closet?
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you went over there?
His drunk texts were grammatically perfect. At least our kids will be smart.
First night in my new place, I had to get drunk to get used to the idea of shitting in a new toilet
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