Its not drinking alone if you got Tiger on the Wii.
Nothing gets me like the O.C. theme song does.
you went around the entire night in your french maid costume dusting off the "cob webs" on everyone's crotch saying "you havent gotten any action in a while"
I was wondering why i got so many friend requests the next day...
She told me she cured her bulemia by popping hydrocodone after she ate. that way she would be rewarded for not puking. I like the way she thinks
and then he started using my ass as a stressball
It looks like the misc $300 credit card fraud might have been our taxi cab driver who wouldn't take boobs as payment. No wonder...
Which genius got me a voicemail of myself puking?
I remember three things: you falling down an entire flight of stairs, me stripping out of your Christmas one-sie to do cartwheels in my underwear, and people standing above me saying, "where did that bump on her head come from?"
Also, I was told I kept the antlers on the entire time. I'm deeming last night a success.
Things I just found under my covers: protein bar, string cheese, vibrator.
Steve brought 6 joints and 2 bottles of makers mark, Josh shat himself in the pool, and Amy blew me. Hope that extra 3 dollars an hour for working overnights is still worth it.
I told her my hands felt like they touched the sun, never been that stoned before
It was a "have 911 on speed dial" kinda night
so apparently over the course of the night my roommate and i had sex in exactly the same spot. ps the downstairs sink needs cleaning.
The fact that I’m not married yet means there are millions of lucky girls out there who have dodged a bullet
He picked me up in Smart Car with the license plate “MYWHIP.” I think my ovaries shriveled up and died.
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