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At The Bar Last Night OR Why I’m Still Single
December 15, 2009 in Uncategorized | Tags: I can never tell when a girl is flirting with me, I was waaay to drunk by this point, Jose and Jack are my only friends, Last night at the bar, Why do girls never talk to me unless I'm plastered?, Why I'm single | 3 comments
What? No, you can’t have my heart! It’s in my chest! It pumps my blood throughout my body! I need that shit to live!
How would you like it if I started asking for your internal organs?
*Waving my hands wildly while talking in a mocking tone* “Ooh! Look at me! I collect people’s body parts! Can I have your pancreas?”
Fuckin’ weirdo.
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What do you mean “I could’ve just ‘gotten laid’?”
Dude, I’m not even tired yet. Why would I want to lay down?
Idiot.
