I had just got her shirt off when I realized that I was about to fuck Chewbacca from Star Wars. The way she moaned confirmed that I was.
fine. I googled it. you have to eat 5 to die so apparently I'm in the clear.
We took up a collection and paid her $50 to eat a piece of meat. Vegetarian morals trumped once again by cash.
The dry cleaners wouldn't even take our clothes. That's how bad of a night it was.
I want to hold her baby but I'm afraid I'll give it a contact buzz
On a scale of one to everyone dying I say let's aim for a 7
I feel that the drunker I get, the drunker Facebook gets.
Bitch, it's 2 in the afternoon.
Because everyone is allowed one half drunken 7:30 am walk back to campus in a cowgirl costume, right?
The girl in the stall next to me is puking her brains out, I'd say she had just a good a weekend as us
I gave her some alkaseltzer ad she looked at me lke I was god
I fucked him on my yoga mat. Then we wake and baked and ate granola. So yes, you could say I found my center.
i just hope we're both dead or in prison at the same time
I got so drunk last night I took a ice bath with my mother in law
What the hell happened to the sandwich meat I just bought?
After you smoked, you made 8 ham sandwiches.
Guess that explains the mysterious disappearance of the bread...
"Plot twist... I'm straight."
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Are you drunk or are the cookies drunk or are these cookies that get you drunk?
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