He was all up on my grill like I was having a BBQ. I DONT EVEN KNOW HOW TO USE A GRILL.
Cant decide who was more of a mess the morning after... me when i passed out in the bathroom stall or you when you sprayed yourself down with hairspray thinking it was sunblock
i have a surprise for you that looks bigger since I found my body hair trimmer
How does me getting a new dildo make you crave olive garden
Things I have learned since the start of my first college spring break: do not fart in an enclosed space (such as a shower stall) when hungover. You will throw up. More lessons to follow as week continues.
He shoved his balls through an egg carton and showed us a picture. They were surprisingly egg-like.
I'm gone to the point of literally hugging trees, partially for support, but also because I like them.
I wanna borrow his axe at this point and cut my head open just to relieve some pressure
MY HISTORY TEACHER IS FUCKING MY MOTHER. I am downstairs and i can hear the squeak of the bedsprings please I swear to god pick me up THIS INSTANT.
Listen, some people have dreams, some people just want to cock slap a kangaroo
I only spent $42 at the bar last night, it's some sort of miracle.
you do remember it was dollar beer night, right?
That answers my next five questions
Omg in one week, two guys with their own names tattooed on their bodies had their tongues in my mouth. Self loathing shall commence now.
Apparently karate chopping the fronts off all the paper towel and soap dispensers in the bathrooms isn't even frowned upon. Like even at the third bar when I fell flat on my back trying to jump kick the last one some guy just helped me up and high fived me. America.
My New Year's resolution consists of less weekday hangovers, more sex, and more money.
btw...it's noon and i'm sitting here drinking wine and eating pixie stix. I really need to find something to do...
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