So... I'm really sorry I tried to sell you to random people in cars last night
you would not believe what I got pierced last night...
son, I feel like that is a phrase a father never wants to hear.
If fate has that penis in my future.....I'm down.
All I got from that conversation with the officer was "blah blah blah, you're disgusting, blah blah blah, $500 fine, blah blah blah, be in court Tuesday."
probably one of the worst weekends ever... i got peed on by his sleepwalking roommate.
Drinking Fireball means never having to say you're sorry. Unless its at you're arraignment.
I came in shy and timid. By the end of the night I hulked out broke two lamps, their coffee table, some plates, and still had sex.
I had one beer! ONE BEER! They took shots in mourning of my tolerance last night. My ability to drink is a joke.
On another note I am sitting in my bed naked, buzzed, and working on a notecard for my 8:00am test tomorrow. I think I need to make better choices.
But I am still fully ok with my life choices as long as the consequences aren't onesies and pacifiers
Were you the one who yelled "FOR GLORYHOLE!" then punched a hole through my door?
I may be a complete scumbag but even im not willing to spend a grand and sit on a plane for 24 hours just for shrooms and a blowjob
Its a shame I cant put 'bomb ass head game' on my resume.
3 hour lecture of my biology teacher talking about isotopes and space shuttles. I'm way too high for this.
The best part of last night is not remembering half of it
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