how did your night go?
he asked for my myspace name.
Calvin and Hobbes are double-teaming a butterfly. They're in the bathroom, and drawing a crowd.
I don't think I have ever been told that I am "probably too drunk to pet the stingrays" by a cop before.
It's a line of coke at 10 a.m. kind of Saturday. Don't be a pussy about life.
yeah, that's what i said too. right before i tackled that street sign.
Know what's awesome? Flying a mini helicopter while you shit.
he fucked me so hard i could feel my pelvis shifting. like i legit feel more prepared for childirth now
I just used a beer funnel to put gas in my car
My house smells like bleach. Also, I do not feel bad about all the stuff I stole from the hospital while I was there.
it wasn't a total waste of time; I mean how often do you get to play scotch pong?
.....fair enough
we're spending all day in bed drinking spiked eggnog and fucking
I don't have any soul left to be crushed.
In other news, I just sneezed and almost shit myself. What is happening to my life??
She gave me a collar. When I asked what this was for she replied "I'm taming your dick"
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