So did the night end well for you?
I stole a traffic cone and drunk texted my sister because i couldn't think of any other girl to text
Now that I'm 21, I feel like I'm letting North Dakota down by not being drunk everyday
I used to practice getting hit by cars.
I masterbate to the thought of you. You totally aren't just a booty call.
We ended not having sex. I didn't want to explain that I was wearing a Unitard because all my socks and underwear were dirty.
Yeah...don't think he was sober. He kept screaming "I fucking love this game!". It was his Chase app.
I literally used, "MY VAGINA IS TOO FANTASTIC FOR HIM TO STAY GAY" as a valid argument for attempting to fuck my gay friend.
My code for I need help will be if I'm holding a bud light lime..
Explain the King Dong next to my face.
She shit all over my seat. She is not allowed in my car under any circumstances. Not even with drugs. You can't forgive a shit.
Nobody will take a lit match to your nipple without warning you this time. Pinky swear.
FUCK and YOU. times 10. To infinity and beyond. You bastard. Worst. Cockblock. Ever. I'm going to nail your sister.
How do I put this... You're dating Ricky from Trailer Park Boys. Stop eye-fucking him and actually listen to what he says for once. He actually said "I self-learned that myself, basically" while rolling a joint. He's worse than your unskilled magician ex that accidentally cut off three of his own fingers
'valentine' just autocorrected to 'cake robe' in my phone
I think that summarizes my life up pretty accurately
Yeah I knew you'd like him. He's emotionally and physically self destructive.
We would have so much to talk about!
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