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well i maturbated this morning, which means the best part of my day has already happened.
Some nights you just end up digging your mcdouble out of the trash and eating it. it happens.
He was going down on me and all I could think about was how proud of me you'd be
I just formed the "shit on a tree in Chicago club." And I feel awful about it.
That's too much drama for once a month dick... that's in-house dick drama only
Fuck me first. Then we can craft and watch Terminator 2.
Also, full disclose I puked in a fruit barrel box
Evidently I placed three booty calls at the same time...it was an ugly scene. I'm never getting that high again.
The last person that asked me out got pushed down an escalator
Hold on...did you Instagram a picture of you and your boyfriend while you were sending me dirty snapchats?
Nothing says "single girl" quite like Pinot Grigio and canned ravioli at 11:30 pm....
I'm honestly just now recovering from saint Patrick's day.
He said I have a comfortable vagina. What does that even mean?
I don'y know if I should feel accomplished or disgusted. I just ate a dozen cookies all to myself. I'm leaning more towards accomplished.
Also he said my vagina was sculpted by gods so there must be some feelings here.
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