You know you have a problem when you walk into your bathroom find kettle one in your shower and a note you wrote yourself when drunk that says "panties at jared leto's" on your counter
not my fault. i got her to believe he wrote an oasis song. he still managed to find a way to make sure no girl ever gets near his penis.
So after the reception we snuck back into the church for drunken hook up. we passed out there and woke up in time for 6am mass still dressed from the wedding. spiritually trashy or classy?
She told me she cured her bulemia by popping hydrocodone after she ate. that way she would be rewarded for not puking. I like the way she thinks
I would describe it as pure and unadulterated shock, mixed with horror and a touch of nausea.
did anyone else see me puking into my coat sleeve?
Babe, I need to be clear. I DO NOT WANT TO HAVE ANAL. Never. No anal. No "talking about it"
best. trip. ever. this is going to be too much fun. petland isnt going to know what hit them.
My adult sexuality and some of the best memories of my childhood collided like a Pee Wee Herman wet dream.
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Strip Mario-Kart
Come out Saturday. It's for my lesbian daughter from the future birthday.
I found him on the floor in the kitchen eating cheese and tomato. I mean a block of cheese and whole tomatoes, he was alternating. Thats why your cheese has teeth marks.
Day 10 and still no sign of rescue in my pants.
Apparently mid making out I got up and said "I need to figure out my life" went in the bathroom and threw up for two hours.
I am at the car wash dressed as a turn of the century librarian
no real plans this weekend. trying to derail the alcohol induced fucking hell train I've been riding for the past three weeks.
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