please don't call me when you're wasted. i don't feel like having any other future arguments at 3:18am about how to hang up your phone. you have a flip phone, you should know regardless of how fucked up you are.
When I came home you were watching infomercials, eating croutons out of the box and salsa from a funnel. Well done.
he was actually really polite. he asked before he came on my chest because he "wasn't sure my stance on it".
At what point did I eat out of your mouth?
He panicked, you ducked and I was coming off a 3 day coke binge. It was no one's shining moment.
One of my students in my 8am class brought me a Tim Hortons cup with a bloody Mary in it. Clearly, I didn't manage to look not drunk when I ran into him at Denny's at 4am. Who decided to let me teach?
Won't anyone wonder why I'm mute, bald, and wearing an eye patch?
All I know is she walked in crying with a bag of limes and a bottle of tequila and has been locked in her room blasting lil wayne ever since.
I'm so happy I'm only on my second drink. That would have been the best idea ever if I was on my fifth.
I can not believe he edited a picture of our three way and made it his profile picture
Can I just text her like "yo sorry I fucked your boyfriend, let's go get sushi" or like nah
Ok. You have started something that can only end with a picture of the inside of my butthole. It may happen today or next year, but it's on my agenda.
Let's be real. I'm the Usain Bolt of running away after hookups. Fastest (wo)man alive.
How is it??
I'm drinking Gatorade out of a champagne flute.
I've got to stop being so hungover that I puke in the fine establishments of this glorious town.
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