ahh summer, the season during which the prefix for every verb is "get drunk and"
well, 500 bucks doesn't grown on trees, and i need that bear suit for any chance of vagina access.
Last night the nurse at the ER told me that she wished all her drunk patients were like me. Then she commented on my socks...
i remember too much of last night for it to have been successful
the bar told me i would have to take an hour break so they could wash the shot glasses
Your christmas gifts are already wrapped, how on top of my shit am I?
I'm hungover as fuck and had to break into my own house by throwing a cinder block through my back door at 4am. You're more on top of your shit than me.
Apparently we were arguing for captain seats so I shouted "who has your virginity." I got the seat.
I was wondering, is there any way to hook up a lawn hose to a keg?
We HAVE another bedroom, it's not like I was gunna chain you into the closet. Often.
is that a sigh of girlish delight, or "sigh...I'm having a herpes outbreak'
Can't it be both?
You know, we cock-blocked like 5 people last night. It's like we're her vagina goalies
I'm glad you had fun with your genitals.
Lots of tissues. Maybe pizza. Only time will tell. The stages of political grief.
He walked in on me masturbating and on my phone but got mad because I wasn't watching porn just tweeting
I'm too picky for internet dating and by picky I mean psycho.
Randomize