Honestly, it was easier to just put it in my mouth than to deal with an awkward conversation.
Definitely just said "no homo" to our gay waiter at Cheesecake Factory...our service has steadily declined since.
At one point you starting double fisting oreos in your mouth confused about how you got out of the car
hand shaped bruises on both boobs again....i wish i could say this is the first time.
I'm also 3/4 on the frats. Its like my goal of traveling to all 7 continents, but different somehow and a lot less morally sound.
ALERT: Turns out when I'm drunk I turn into a clepto. I just found keys, a ketchup bottle, and sweatshirt in my backpack that don't belong to me. If yours, come collect from me. I'm still drunk in the back of biology lecture.
you did a full monologue with your sober self last night. different voices and everything.
Let's learn from last year: Leave the handcuffs at home on St Patrick's Day.
Yes. Be the home wrecker you've always dreamed of being.
He let me keep my Michael Jordan Bulls jersey on during sex.
I puked up my nose. THAT kind of night
Two chicks walked outta his room and all he did was beat his chest like LeBron and yell, "And 1!"
I'm not sure New Orleans is real. Even the grocery stores sell vodka.
You are not the cause of late onset lesbianism.
So you're saying that I ended up challenging a dude to Uno then proceed to punch them in the face?
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