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Go to our page and send us your best or worst dating stories! What if he is super small? But at least I had a seat, unlike the JV bitches who had to walk because they sucked at being cool.

In college now, I was driving back from a ski trip with a girlfriend.

Off Limits… trust me more crazy things have happen recently.

I would later realize the fruitlessness of their provisions given that most nuclear blasts knock out the electrical supply needed to run a freezer.

Well the drinks were just kept coming and so did a couple shots… we were going to leave and he makes a comment about how good he was at the basketball game.

This 10-digit number is your confirmation number.

This is when it all went downhill.

Is this as bad as I think it is? Even drunk I keep total composure through the night and never skip a beat when whipping out that sorority pose for pictures.

My American bad boy texted me and invited us to his VIP table at this new club right around the corner.