I would do things to you that would get us burned at the stake if we lived in a puritan village.
Just so you know, the bottle of red gatorade is NOT GATORADE. It is definitely someone's puke. I hope nobody else makes the same mistake I did.
It's so hard to take my boss as an authorative figure with her New Moon movie tickets taped to her wall
Just ate lunch with a paperclip again. Seriously, need to invest in plastic forks.
Ever since I told them the story of the sex in the canoe scandal its like I am in season
There is a limo involved. Man up, and make yourself puke. Its only one more night of blacking out.
He doesn't belong with God. He belongs face-down in a pile of his own excrement, vomit, blood and semen. Then pissed on by Satan.
My girlfriend is studying for the MCAT by watching The Magic Schoolbus. There go my dreams of being a househusband.
I feel like I'm in an ocean of eels jacking me off
I'm busy watching infomercials. I'd say I'll join you later, but I'm doing a shot every time they demonstrate how difficult life is WITHOUT this product. So I doubt I'll be able to walk in another... Maybe 40 minutes.
But feel free to join! A new infomercial starts in 12 minutes.
You can't just take out your bong for hits in public places... That's what pipes are for. You've got to be stealthier.
No, it's okay because this is the city of trees.
YOU'VE ALREADY BEEN BUSTED MORE THAN ONCE. THAT'S NOT A VALID EXCUSE FOR BONG HITS IN COFFEE GARDEN
Googled 'how drunk am I' and it was NOT helpful
The cat was building a spaceship out of the carpet, my legs were cans of tomato sauce, and there was something else in that pot you gave me.
You kept singing "your gonna lose that girl" to him right in front of her.. of course you got punched in the face.
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