You dirty dirty liar I like the way you twitter
I'm too hungover for some lady to talk to me about potatoes
When you started Hi-fiving people I knew u were fucking gone. You slapped some dude on the shoulder when he wouldn't hi-five you and he asked if he even knew you
Nah the bridesmaids all had dates. I slept with the next best thing: girl who WANTED to be a bridesmaid but didnt make the cut.
got high to the hills theme song. FEEL THE RAIN ON YOUR SKIN. no regrets.
You have a roommate and cry when you see my dick
I can't figure out if I'm dying from all of the booze still in my system, or from the cement wall.
Well he's a 33 year old furniture salesman that picked up at 19 year old buying a bedroom set for her room. I can see how that would be awkward
Well that was the first and last time I've had to write "divorce party" on a request time off form. I'm throwing it for my mom. What is my life turning into.
Currently at a bar observing the mating patterns of drunken people in their 60s. This is hilariously terrifying. Hope he has Viagra.
Masterbating to Tolstoy. You?
I'll do whatever I want when I'm 80.
If you are still alive at 80 I demand a medical explanation.
Not to be gross and awkward, but I just had sex outside in the rain on the hood of a lexus
You’re like one of those doomsday preppers, but for your vagina
You have ten minutes starting with this message to get here. Or I'm putting my clothes back on.
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