the star wars geek is hitting on me, and is talking about his lightsaber. need back up NOW
Um don't talk to me about fat. I just used my chip bag to cover up all my candy wrappers in the garbage.
im just going to superglue mistletoe to my forehead and see what happens
I'm gonna vom. In the dentist chair. Who makes a dentist appt for July fucking 5th.
she screamed "my eye!" and it brought me a surge of bad memories. except she was yelling about a lemon.
it was like getting a handjob from robocop
note to self: an IV pole is no substitute for a stripper pole. Written it on my ankle cast.
did you come by the house last night? I found a half eaten corn dog in the mail box.
i've really grown. sober me left an alarm for me every 10 minutes that said NO FAT CHICKS!
dude. im stealing that.
thank you for extending my knowledge of the effects of vodka. speak of what happened last night and i will kill you and send your fingers to your loved ones.
For not really liking Christmas, I have an astounding amount of holiday-themed lingerie
I have done everything sexualally imaginable with that umpalumpa
So now I have had sex with 2 people my son graduated high school with.
It was like sex on an active volcano surrounded by the night sky and bloodhounds. And by that I mean it was nice.
He gave his liver a pep talk before the vodka chugging started
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