Now taking applications for make out buddies

All the rugby players are so sweet/cute, but that one kid with blonde hair and an ass tattoo.... HE IS AN ASSHOLE!

I got into my first fight ever last night. this guy was plastered and talking mad shit, my jaw hurts now but he got knocked the fuck out, serves him right for disrespecting me and the girls I was with.

If you were with me, I'd probably jump on top of you, massage every stiff knot out of your body until you moan into my pillows with delight, slowly waking up. I'd probably put on your favorite movie or favorite song, but remember you'd be in my boxers and hoodie, so you can stay in bed if you felt insecure about your hair or makeup, when I actually like you like that. I'd make you the best breakfast you ever had somebody cook for you. I wanna have breakfast in my bed, and I wanna bring it in onna cart for us, and find you winding and twirling your body in front of my mirror. No socks. No hair ties. No makeup. At your most Natural. Good morning Beautiful, to those who didn't wake up with that Text in their Phones.

you people at the grove know how to have a good time!

This guy 2doors down from me in south village has the SEXIEST body and he used to play football. OMG I just wanna jump on him every time I see him

To the girls from Tucson that i took photo with them in Jax club, you are so hot

6 weeks sober from alcohol. (In no one am I saying I'm better then people that do drink, not at all I respect their decision entirely) I'm not a hardcore alcoholic or anything. But I abused the everliving hell out of liquor and went into some really, really bad binges. One shot would turn into ten, or twenty. I was averaging anywhere between 40-80 shots a weekend. (Now it's not a competition if you can drink a lot good for you) then this everliving spiral of a demon would come out and any boundary would be broken. It nearly cost me my life a few times, but I ignored it thinking it wasn't a big deal and that I just got carried away, or it's college and shit like that happens all the time (even before I came up I had similar nights). I was the liquor, the liquor was me. It was bad. I'm just saying, when you start hitting the bottle have a good time or to try and forget, or numb the pain away, whatever excuse you can think of. Evaluate why your TRULY drinking, I didn't identify my own problem until it was nearly too late. This is the first time in about 3-4 years where being sober has NOT bothered me (by that I mean I've taken breaks before, but it did bother me) , and it feels great! Try and learn from my mistake, don't hit rock bottom, because some people never come out of it. But some (like myself) need to hit it before they realize the true destruction their doing to their own life. Sorry for the lengthy post, but just be responsible (I know I wasn't), enjoy and watch your friends and your own actions. Liquor nearly took my life, don't let it take yours.