Well if yoir are still awake and secided to drink... You may aswell drink
That text needs to switch to water.
there was a guy here who managed to get his head stuck in a fishbowl. no, I don't fuckin know how
I heard from anne today. She has a broken collarbone and is knocked up. Apparently florida is awesome
I wasn't hungover this morning. My head just hurt because someone tried to suction cup a dildo to my forehead.
There are 3 guys sitting in the elevator in lawn chairs wearing sunglasses and holding beers. the hallway rugs are stuffed in a trash can. i've never been so glad to be sober.
its official: beach shits are the exact same as mountain shits
In college, I had one standard. Penis. A lot has changed since then. Now I really only have one standard. Breathing.
I feel like the only phrases I can clearly speak while drunk consist of: i'm fucking drunk, chug, and shots
speaking of creep .. love how I kept touching strangers faces at the bar ... and saying "Don't worry I'm a dermatologist"
Dude, you like sabotaged my shower time by walking in and eating a snack pack on the toilet. That's messed up on levels that haven't even been created.
Shes 18 and still has a curfew. it was great. didnt have to worry about her still being here in the morning.
Seriously. We gorilla glued our hands together. Eating pizza last night was impossible.
I punted my pants across my apt at my roommate last night. Everything else is kinda fuzzy.
Then while I was crying on his shoulder, he got a boner. Soo. I kinda just hopped on.
He tried to kiss me in the middle of hooking up... it was a deal breaker. I got off him and left.
So making out with chicks at the bar is fine and dandy, but your booty call can't kiss you? You have the strangest fucking rules...
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