so on my way home this naked dude runs right in front me his weiner at half mast screaming i'm only doing this cause its a 50 dollar dare
drunk me just left notes all around the apt to remind shitfaced me that i have mashed potatoes in the fridge. do not take them down if you come home before me.
i'm reaslly not drunk enough to wtch the fat lesbian on my floor brng another fat lesbian dressed up as a bloody nurse into her room at 2am
I always figured rock bottom would've involved more hookers
He better not be in your backpack
We watched the first ever season of SNL and fucked for so long. He accidentally punched me in the face, but I mean, John Belushi was the background noise of our sex. I can deal with it.
I will rip it off your body in ways are socially offensive but you still kind of like.
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But I got head on a boat yesterday which was sweet until a bald eagle flew over. Then it became life affirming.
It's not stalking if you do it on LinkedIn...
I will pepper spray him so fast I don't even care
I am going home. I have pee on my pants. Rachel is driving and I and drunk. It is not Rachels pee. It is my pee.
I literally have a pirate chest of slutty clothing.
Oh and sorry for almost killing all of us last night... twice...
so on the street and some kid is chanting "cheeseburger, cheeseburger, cheeseburger!" while pumping his fist in the air. i agree.
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