the story is to long to tell you via txt so when you notice the tattoo on your ass call me.
I was a battlefield of empty bottles and bodies. We though we won, but the booze had the last laugh.
Ok, they now been on the roof for two days. I can see 4 cases of teecate and a carton of smokes. They are yelling at "fucking fall" and pissing off the roof.
I love you. You know I enjoy the constant sex noises
does anyone know where bryan is?
last i saw he was naked, and crying in the bathroom because there was no more booze.
