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my soul wont recognize me after tonight
I was like, "um, that's my butthole."
Even the bartender felt bad for me
Just deleted any ex boyfriends and potential lovers from my phone in preparation for Vegas...
We need a plan...
Find random men. Use them as sexual objects. There's our plan.
I think I have internal bruising from those poses we were doing last night. My own ribs hurt me. I don't understand.
I've learned something. I regret way too may Tuesdays in my life to be normal
It's what America was founded on: former hookups referring you for a job four years later.
Most likely. calling 911 isnt usually something i do the first time i hang out w. someone, but hey. its a good story now.
She tried to sit inside the drawer to my dresser and when it broke, she burst into tears calling herself fat. Too high to deal with this
370HSSV 0773H read that upside down
what are you doing with your life
Do you think he stole that soccer trophy that he gave you for the "best sweater award" from his five year old son?
She said I'm so hungry I could eat a dick and winked at me
Also, I saved your name as Everclear last night. No idea why I did that.
Dying on my bathroom floor at 7 am, I would rather be eaten by a shark right now
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