like i told you yesterday: virgins, blood, my name. do it.
You were screaming at a bartender last night for not referring to you as god.
and apparently I tried to pay for beer with a tampon.
She punched my vomit. In midair. Back into my mouth.
Man the liquor store just wrong numbered me, its a sign even god wants me to drink
even the AIR tastes like tequila.
Do you think making a dress out of an "Open" flag that my friend stole from a bar, and wearing it out sends the wrong message? ....Or exactly the right message?
Vaguely remember? You pushed George and two other fellas out the way to hug me, screamed gandalf before chugging your beer and smashing the bottle on the floor. I lolled.
I am going to buy some m-80's and keep a bucket of them in the bathroom. That way I can just depth charge the toilet before each time I use it. Lets see how those snakes like cheap Chinese explosives
And I'm only telling you that because I really wanted to use 'my boyfriend' and 'dick biscuit' in the same sentence.
If I was a guy I'd keep a condom in my pocket, in my wallet, in my backpack, in my car, in my shoe, behind my fucking ear
My boss doesn't know what jello shots are. I've lost faith in this company.
I was so close to going to get my nipples pierced with my mom today
Damn. Looks like nobody I know is doing anything interesting. Guess it's another slut-it-up-with-strangers sort of night.
Idk if you own a vibrator or anything but it's not smart to leave it in dad's car for him to find :/
My drug dealer just told me goodnight...I still don't know his name. But I guess you can say we've moved to the next step.
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