We were doing it doggy style, and I puked on the floor and started crying, he told me it was okay his cat would eat it... and if it would make me feel better we could do anal...
And they lived happily ever after....
stayed up until 6am doing my presentation on buddhist art and the practice of chanting. took shots. did drugs. the powerpoint now includes a sesame street style game (with chicken/puppy clip art), an xzibit music video (and quotes about section eight and eating steaks), and a reference to a german metal band (universe). this is going to be the best presentation ever
God, i just love slightly insecure guys with hearts of gold and giant penises.
I'm never telling my kids not to take ecstasy, never. Idk what my mom was thinking.
weed salsa. i deserve a nobel prize
can we get together and have a vodka water gun fight? i need to get som intense excersise/alcohol
Cuz last time you told me I was going to be shocked about something you got a hand job from a stripper in canada
I've got a whole match.com system. Triple book. First dates always get the 6pm happy hour drinks slot. 8pm dinner goes to a girl where I think I can close the deal. 10pm slot goes to the sure thing in case of emergency, but 6 can always trump 8 and 8 always trumps 10. Just blame it on a dead iPhone battery.
That, my friend, is how I bang 50 new girls a year. Not luck at all. It's science and statistics.
I'm pretty sure I had my drunk fortune told by a gay Miss Cleo last night. At least it's advice sober me can agree with.
We're Scorpios. We're like dogs rolling in whatever smells good to us.
We took her out for fresh air and next thing we knew, she was stumbling around the backyard picking dead leaves up off the ground and putting them in her shirt to "save them".
The guy who's car I hit last night just followed me on Twitter...not sure how to feel about it.
Remember earlier when I was excited about finding that birth control pill in my purse? Definitely acid.
Girl... I just woke up with a bloody mary in a to go cup on my nightstand and two hours late for work.. I'm sorry i can't go out on weekdays anymore. Luckily my boss was just happy i was ok
I think I fell in love last night
That guy had a face tattoo and was named Cheddar. Please tell me you’re kidding.
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