A few drinks and you want to see girls making out, too many drinks and you won't notice.

Using the bridge just seemed too easy.

She hasn't been seen since.

I don't blame her. I blame her brain.

Real estate prices in the neighborhood just skyrocketed.

Their third roommate is somehow wearing all the high heels.

They have an "open that door--you better not be doing what I think you are in there" relationship.