Sometimes I don’t know when to stop. TFM.
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fucking new boy…
An open message to the recent high school graduates on this website, and I know that there’s a fuckton of you on here:
Dressing “fratty” doesn’t mean shit. Do you want to be like this ass-clown?
Alright who took alcohol to the reservation? You know they can’t handle their shit.
Selling bootleg whiksey to Chief Menotaw’s son. TFTC.
I’m guessing your pledge nickname was “Charlie”?
Suck it OX
you don’t know when to stop eating?
^He should really come to Chili’s more often.
You can’t just stop being asian.
Fat Asians NF
Eating chocolate covered math problems…
Why the fuck does he have a sleeping bag?
Damn it. Commencing laps
Yeah, where exactly were you going with this one?
I’m assuming he thought he was still on the Kansas picture of the pussy passed out at 2 in the afternoon under a sleeping bag.
Ah, I see.
“Sometimes I’m not sure when to come out of the closet”