yeah well you didnt even puke from the alcohol. we cut you off and went to huck finn's and told you that the "irish cream" coffee creamers had baileys in it, so you shot down like eight of them and puked all over the floor. it was great. we cheered you on and everything
dude you apologized to her after she called you stupid. you were like "no i'm sorry, you shouldn't have to be around stupid people, it's my fault"
she sang that "this little piggy song" to my balls. and somehow made it work, with me only having two balls instead of five.
do you know how hard it is to sit through a 3 hour movie with someone and not fuck them?
It was not a dingleberry, it was a dinglemelon
K. On the way. I need a drink.
Like a drink drink or like water?
Have we met?
Man, jail baloney is awful.
He passed out naked in my bathroom, then took a shower, then passed out again and then took another shower. Last time I let my brother visit.
It's okay though. My mom didn't believe that they were mine cuz they were magnums. Having a surprisingly large penis ftw
It's supposed to be a shit show, it's an end of the world party.
He'll only communicate through snapchat with pictures of him holding his cat or his dick. Bit of Russian roulette opening them in public but I did it anyway.
i feel sensations at the ends of my beard. Either I am super high. Or my face has accepted my beard and I completed my transformation to Mecca
I DO have hobbies! I drink. I drink more. I catfish men on Grindr with photos of guys who are less attractive than me. I listen to Lovecraftian podcasts. I'm very well-rounded.
I never thought my gollum impression would lead to me getting laid.
Huzzah!
So drunk last night I reviewed my recent anazon purchase of secret deodorant. Trust me, it was eloquent.
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