she was screaming in french about how classy it was to be drinking wine. oh... she was drinking it out of the bottle. with a beer in her other hand while throwing up.
I sent him a pic of my tits.. All he said was, "oh your sun burn"
I found out you can't leave the bar with a drink. I also found out that pouring it on the bouncers shoes is also unacceptable.
It was like god placed me in his bed and said," here's your shot girl. Don't mess this up." And I looked at god and laughed in his face.
Last time I get high to write a paper the night before it's due. "Tiny Wings and sexuality" is not an acceptable topic to for a paper. Class in 30 minutes. I'm fucked...
Dude he's not responding... I'll take that as an unpleasant visit to the clinic
I pretended I didn't remember seeing him hookup with that freshman, and he pretended he didn't remember seeing me hookup with that old guy. We have a beautiful and unawkward friendship.
After you threw up you would repeatedly say "napkin" like a siren until somebody got you a fucking napkin.
So "I hate myself Mondays" has extended to Tuesday this week. I just had peanut butter and a glass of wine for lunch.
Whose dick am I looking at? There are too many possibilities at the moment.
Shut the fuck up! I can hear you having sex over Pirates of the Caribbean you moaning whore.
I cannot pick him out of a line up. I remember he is blonde and his half flaccid dick looks like gonzo. So unless he pulls down his pants I don't know who he is
Mmm vodka always tastes better when i know i have work at 8am
people need to understand when I say I don't want to drink anymore that doesn't mean tempt me with another bottle of Jose Cuervo.
I'm at home 4 xanax deep watching She's all that.. no I don't want to go out. The couch is eating me.
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