its not facebook stalking, its market reasearch
i don't know how it's possible. but i just bought groceries for a week with the money i made off returning empties
Hurry up and get here. I already announced to the bar that you were on a mission to get laid tonight. I have 3 takers.
And then. You beer bonged 3 tall boys. In a row. Fell into some kids lap. And pulled down my shirt trying to get up. Thank you for that. I got laid
Judge me...This apron fits PERFECTLY when I have no clothes on
Who said I was judging? More like congratulating.
Finished my senior thesis. How am I celebrating you ask? By drinking gas station white zif out of an empty candle holder by myself. I fucking deserve to graduate.
Last thing i remember is pounding jager and puking in that nerds george foreman grill. Then i wake up this morning with some random tooth brush in my mouth
Just saw you in traffic. You may have noticed me, I was the corpse driving the white car.
She just asked to come over. She's either going to bring one of her dads guns and kill me or we're going to end up having insane lesbian sex.
I'm not sure why, but my salad smells like a Big Mac. Or maybe that's just the smell of yesterday's, seeping through my skin.
I'm craving your dick and a microwave pizza
You have got to be the only man who has passed out while getting a lap dance.
In case you're wondering... Yes walmart will judge you for buying vodka and pickles at 645am.
I didnt know whether I was going to vomit or orgasm because I was feeling both sensations
Drunk. Come get me. Out front blue shirt.
Where are you? And you borrowed my shirt. I know what you're wearing. How wasted are you?
Hotel
WHICH HOTEL??
Randomize