why doesnt he love me? i have tried everything. i even sang to him after sex.
you have got to be kidding?
Let me guess--your parents are cousins.
You were in my dream and you got the lyrics to lollipop tattooed on your chest. Don't get it, it wasnt that cool.
I passed out on my porch last night. I'm still making it to class. This is what growing up means.
He's spent his last 3 years working at Urban Outfitters. No, I'm not sad I missed out on a life of mustaches, the dollar menu and shitty scarves.
I want to let you in on my two latest life goals. Have a photograph of me squirting whipped cream into a midget's mouth, and have sex on a roof.
Potato salad is not cupcake ingredient
No matter what I do you still love me. It's like loving a retarded kid. A retarded kid that keeps trying to sleep with you.
I'm covered in sharpie and the girl next to me just said something smells like fried food. Hint: it's me. Why am I in class?
I am the slutty bisexual glue that holds this friendship group together.
"Little drunk?" Honey you were "livetweeting" Sublime's "Sublime" album while it was playing in his car, and at one point you said you hoped they play Santeria. "Little drunk" doesn't cover it.
I am the only person I know ever to have been brought TO the bar in the back of a cop a car. Twice.
So I just noticed that my last drunk google search before going to bed last night was "ghosts based on gays." I have no idea what that's supposed to mean
I mean, I already put pants on today. We're already halfway there
I renamed some of my contacts in my phone before passing out and I have one I cant figure out, its "fucking house elf scum"
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