I seem to have left my pride at pride
I'm a fake celebrity on twitter. I need a life.
This kid is drunk.
I hope by "this kid" you mean yourself and not some child you have kidnapped and gotten wasted.
he just kept saying "come on iron man, you can do this!" to himself the whole time..
I'm pretty sure he's lost all respect for me. it probably happened somewhere around the time i had officially slept with every single one of his friends..
She fell down the stairs and hit her head on the concrete. Then she stood up, flashed us and stumbled away. I forgot to get her number..
he slipped a picture of a kangaroo under my door that said "im sorry" on the back and passed out on my lawn.. who the fuck is this kid?
It's like rock paper scissors. Cold showers and smoking beat hangovers.
If your plan is to re-bang every girl you banged in high school - you're gonna need a spread sheet and clip board.
Can I come take down that wallpaper yet? I stopped seeing that dude and I need to occupy my time with something besides getting drunk at bingo night and cussing out old people. Also, i'm not sure on the legal stipulations but I might have, unintentionally, committed grand theft auto at some point.
That time we were having sex when you were super drunk, I kept yelling out, "Oh God," and you said, "You're going to need him after this." Idk why I suddenly thought of that.
It's rum buckets o'clock
Always a gay best friend, never a bridesmaid
What? No, wine isn't my weakness, I just love it.
You don't need yoga. You need a boyfriend! Trust me I've become all sorts of flexible this past year.
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