The shirt is mine, the pants are mine, the bra not so much
I know it is almost summer when the students in my night class start showing up drunk.
There are 3 guys sitting in the elevator in lawn chairs wearing sunglasses and holding beers. the hallway rugs are stuffed in a trash can. i've never been so glad to be sober.
That's fun. I just masturbated and I swear my vagina creaked.
Golf group in front of us has 2 hooker caddies. One guy was getting a lap dance as he waited to tee off. Only in vegas.
What part of I'm done do you not understand? Im not going to send you sex photos to prove I've moved on..
I can feel my liver begging me to stop.
Nothing motivates a person to clean their apartment like puking up cheese ravioli beer-tequila chicken wings for eight hours.
I think I'm still a little drunk from Sunday Funday and I just changed for a date in my car. wish me luck.
The party invite said "this ain't no lame stoplight party, you come to hookup or you don't come" I feel like their honesty deserves out attendance
Not to mention having our pick at the ensuing sausagefest
The squirrels are partying on my roof again. Now they're just rubbing it in that I'm home alone on a Saturday night and they're having orgies.
Your children are clinging to me like my teets are full of bountiful milkiness. They're driving me nuts. I felt my uterus shrivel up.
Themes for tonight: men who look like bill Gates but sing smash mouth songs. Women who's names are also food. Haircuts that DO NOT cover bald spots.
Your favorite boobs are sending you seasons greetings
It's finals week and I'm halfway done with this bag of wine and don't plan on stopping. Say goodbye to my GPA
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