he was screaming in a recently acquired accent that he paid for delivery and they could cancel the entire order if they didn't come upstairs
I thought you said it was going to get worse not hilarious.
the delivery boy turned out to be my students mother. now she knows that i have incredibly low standards AND thanks to the fact that he still has dialup the pizza tracker was way off and she rang the bell and he answered mid bong rip.
we ran out of wine so you tried to make some by throwing grapes and nail polish remover in a blender.
she wouldn't stop crying, so we sang her to sleep. i'm guessing you will find her in the same position by the toilet in the morning. night.
Partial kegs from last night are currently in my bathtub, which leads me to 2 questions: 1. What are you doing tonight? 2. Can I use your shower?
Might be time to reevaluate my life. Banned from red roofs inns. Apparently I puked in ice machine. 3 hotels in a year.
How can someone be so bad at fingering? It's such a simple concept
I think anything that happens between 12 and 2 am is just sketchy enough to be a good idea.
He also has scotch. LOTS AND LOTS of scotch. I think you'd like him!
That is always a wonderful personality trait!
Literally, and I mean LITERALLY as in "not to be confused with a casual hyperbole", LITERALLY the day we broke up she slept with 3 different guys that night.
1) It's nice to see that the whole "English Major" thing is upping the quality of your rants 2) Have you considered that your dick was the cork holding her sluttiness in?
I've talked to too many cops in one week and I haven't even committed any crimes. I hate the suburbs
when i woke up with 300+ messages I didn't except them to be about coyotes and burning shoes.
We just finished having sex and as soon as we get out of bed he yells "trust fall" and runs me over
The last time I saw you, you were giving the stripper a lap dance.
are you really asking me this. do you KNOW how many times i masturbate in a day? yeah. wrong person to ask about romance.
if I hear Wonderful Christmastime one more time I'm putting my foot up Paul McCartney's ass.
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