My girlfriend figured out who you are.
I didnt realize we were having a competition in poor decision making skills
how else could I explain the last few years
haha the sad thing is i can't decide whats worse. the fact that you're drunk judging a science fair or the fact that i'm really proud of you for it.
This whole night would have been avoided if the liquor store had air heads
Just tell your wife to stay in the car because you are self conscious about drinking infront of her. Now you have a DD AND we can still have a good time.
figured you should hear this from me. Your refrigerator door is way broken. I opened it last night when i was drunk and tried to climb the shelves. i got to the one with the mustard.
That's the international "my vagina is unoccupied, come talk to us" chant. You have your mission. Go.
We have an unspoken agreement. He helps me move and I give him a blow job. It's really unfair to him considering he doesn't know how much shit I have.
I puked in a solo cup and then offered it to him. So yeah, it was a rough night.
That's just weird. That doesn't make sense sexually at all. I mean, you might as well tape a pen to the tip and try and write your name while you're at it.
We really gotta change brands again because 2-ply is making us feel like the celebrities we aren't.
the only joy I get out of her anymore is hitting on her friends and ignoring her. it's chaos for them. like shaking a slutty ant farm
A toast to whoever set this year's daylight savings fallback to the day after halloween, granting us another hour to detox before we pretend to be functional adults. Clearly, a partier with forethought and clear priorities. Cheers!
I looked like a tiger in heat. He didn't know if I wanted to fuck him or eat him.
So I FINALLY get to start out a story, "So there I was, naked except for a toboggan hat and handcuffs..."
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