I wish my new phone didn't autocorrect so well. People will never experience the magic of my drunk texts because they think I'm making a coherent statement.
I bought a bottle of 100 proof for the storm. I am going to drink until I pass out. I'm taking bets. 1:30 pm is the over/under.
Sitting next to a girl in the computer cluster who just googled syphilis symtoms, started crying & got up and left. My life suddenly seems better.
Just smoked a bowl with the exterminator. I think my day is more productive.
i've met an abundance of virgins and guys who where flip flops, i thinks there's a correlation
I'm trying to find candidates for my winter break hook up. I'm going to hold auditions thanksgiving break.
I should start handing out wavers before I have sex with someone. 1. Do you have anything to do tomorrow? 2. Are you ok with sleeping 12 hours from exhaustion. 3. Are you ok with a limp?
The second time he came it projectile shot in my ear
We were in a spooning position and it shot all the way up. He was like sorry. Physics.
He's sending me pics of Yellowstone scenery...the only thing I can think is "I would have sex next to that waterfall"
I had to puke in a ditch beside a cow pasture and like 50 cows just stood there and watched. I could feel the judgment.
Well, maybe we can talk about it over a drink and some crushed up vicodin.
The most adult decision I've mad today was Jameson or Fireball? It's been a successful Day
I am 95% sure I just heard my cat say "What are you doing home? It's Saturday night."
Good for you, kid with a beer in hand as you walk to your 11 am class.
I thought this was a dry campus.
That means you have to bring your own beer from home.
if my 20s were a chapter in my autobiography, it would be called "the room is spinning and my hands smell like dick"
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