...so i touched it.
She forced me to throw up so it would "rejuvenate" me. It worked and then we took six more shots and did a keg stand. You know what I call that? Friendship.
I found a picture of my kindergarten class. Now you can see whose peer pressure I succumbed to.
I mean... It's a win/win situation. I mentor the kid for an hour and then I get to fuck his mom. I know deep down I'm helping them both
Dude. This guy has a ketchup bottle full of jello shots. Best. Thing. Ever.
We had to leave. Dave knocked a dude out for saying yolo.
Some clips from last night: grinded like I haven't since college. Took shots with a bartender with a bad ass mustache. Made up a string of lies with fake names and occupations. Slept behind the couch with pizza in my hand
Let's run into the wild and just eat berries and have sex all the time.
It was his birthday and he drunkenly offered me Portillo's and diamonds in exchange for a snap chat of my boobs. Even sober it seemed like a good idea at 3 in the morning.
I can't believe this. 100 bucks says my Botox lasts longer than their marriage will.
How about to stay friends we only have sex on our birthdays. Maybe national holidays too. And days we get really drunk. Wanna get really drunk?
I'm pretty sure his cum gave me swimmer's ear.
I just went on etsy and my personalized suggestions on the page were either kinky sex restraints or baby things. I feel like etsy just summarized my life.
...blackout vacation is awesome. Where did you end up? I think i'm in Miami.
Hospital.
All I remember is your girlfriend laying on the bathroom floor and me crawling in and asking if it was okay to puke.
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