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i'm supposed to train the intern to do what i do every day, but i'm not sure how comfortable i am giving him my twitter & facebook passwords
oh, shit. i just backed over that guy's seeing eye dog.
good thing there are no witnesses.
i just ate an entire bbq sandwich at a stoplight. i hope the person who i imagine is filming my life cuts that scene out.
i bet the reason no one will hire me is because they google me & are all "she's too cool for us" & "she seems to drink during the day a lot"
where do we redeem our driver license points? i think with this speeding ticket i have enough for some patio furniture.
remember ringing people's doorbells & then running away & hiding behind a tree when you were little? well, that kid i just knocked out won't
apparently your name sewn into your underwear isn't an acceptable form of identification. & 10 a.m. is too early to buy alcohol.
the only thing worse than going out with a guy who thinks he knows everything is going out with one who looks up everything on his iphone.
i'd probably care more about gaining followers on twitter & getting lots of hearts on tumblr if i weren't so pretty & popular in real life.
i'm going to grow my own food this year. does anyone know when the best time to plant cool ranch doritos & frozen spaghetti & meatballs is?
why are my parents always telling me to be more like my sister? the only difference between us is that she's a lawyer & i usually need one.
people whose toes look like cheetos shouldn't be allowed to wear sandals in public. especially on days when i'm high & have the munchies.
trying to watch a porn VHS but it's dusty, so it's not really working. maybe if i take it out & blow on it i'll be able to put it back in.
sometimes i send people random DMs like "THEY WANT TO FEEL MY TITTY. SEND HELP" just to see how they'll respond. & because i'm batshit crazy
my boss just gave me pepper spray to keep me from getting robbed.
so i showed him my pay stub and sprayed him in the face.
jeez. you karate chop a kid one time & suddenly the mom's all like "stay away from my baby" & "how'd you get in the back seat of my car".
if you would've told me i'd be in a stranger's apt doing laundry in just my panties today, i would've said "let's make out." cause i'm drunk