<br> Da feels. I know of them. Kinda brought last Monday to an unfortunate end at like 6 in the morning when it shouldn't have. Trying to get it done with a halfie is no bueno. **** was painful and no amount of BJ's helped. Never getting that drunk again if it causes that issue.
wait what. You flipped it once. Restarted down the road and flipped again. And continued and flipped it again...then tried one last time and flipped again. Kudos that you kept trying.
Trying to drift in a blazer on a dirt road at 3am. Truck is trashed....and i should probably be dead.
I dumped Nesquik chocolate powder all over the kitchen floor and counter in my drunken stupor. What a mess. Had to clean that all afternoon
Not all that much. (must get a refill, then...) This is what happens when your husband decides Saturday is a work day. It's the only day left.Neither of us have huge days Monday so we can get away with it.
so let me get this straight....Your Saturday is my Friday...and my Sunday is your Saturday. And your Sunday is my Monday. So, Monday we both have a hangover. And can we still agree on Hump Day?
No way in hell I should be drunk at 4 in the after noon, but checking in. Drinking Leinenkugels's Summer Shandy.
I am still waiting for Isabel to get so drunk she actually gives her real name and current city so I can stalk...er I mean friend her on social media.
I am going to go hunt down Art Briles, RGIII, Mike Singletary, Grant Teaff and pimp-slap them all for the cheap backdoor cover Baylor managed tonight with 6 lousy seconds left.
