I'm pretty sure "Like A Prayer" will forever remind me of drunk nights & pants down around the ankles
So I fucked that hot french guy last night
You do know he's the one who threw up on our table, right? You get to clean it up.
We're friends with people in his circle of friends so we're half way in. It's like I've already given him a hand job.
Attempting to teach the cat how to shake. I need a job.
That's fun. I just masturbated and I swear my vagina creaked.
everyone at work keeps looking at me like they know I got the herp this weekend
Apple should advertise that their phones are puke-proof. They would appeal to a whole new audience.
She kept crying and asking why I couldn't look more like Dennis quaid.
I also turned off the Anchorman DVD start menu before cause I didn't want Will Ferrel watching me lose my virginity.
He passed out in the car on the way to the party. Seabiscuit tripped before the race even started....Lil bitch....
tell me you did not just describe yourself as "hot and bothered"
You're an independent woman who is defined by her own actions and not by whether or not you have a man. You also have great tits.
Moral of the story: next time my plans include you and bourbon, I'm packing a toothbrush.
Jesus fuck that was emotional whiplash
Oh shit. My bra is undone and I'm pretty sure I peed on my sandal
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