- Thursday
- (310):
When you hit the 45 minute mark of any argument about The Flintstones, you have to realize: it's no longer you arguing, it's the cocaine arguing.
(414):
I think winning the long island race means you lose at life
(251):
Do you think that we can get a group discount on liver transplants? We'll be like kids again!
(651):
She gets me. First thing she said this morning "I'll buy breakfast if you can tell me my name."
Thursday
- (330):
She was pretty drunk. It was like watching a puppy explore the world for the first time.
Thursday
- (978):
He came in both my eyes, then refused to give me a towel unless I found him by playing Marco Polo
Thursday
- (262):
put me on a leash or i'm going to fuck someone
Sunday, September 25, 2011
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