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im starting to measure my showers by the number of beers i drink while im in there.
so he stopped for a second, looked up at me and said in a really creepy voice, "I can has cheeseburger?" and then went back to eating me out.
standing in line at subway, they've got 'stand up and get crunk' blaring. the lines out the door and everyone is dancing. Lombardi Gras rules.
you definitely made a grilled cheese using your iron..
ya and it worked didnt it??
He shit in the bushes next to the pool at the Venetian, after throwing up in the hallway. You really can do anything in Vegas.
I love him. He's like the father I never had that I kind of want to fuck.
Forgot to mention...Pamela Anderson has HPV, so i feel like im in good company
One last question would your parents let me sleep in your bathtub for the night?
Right when he gets off the plane they're going straight to a party where you're only allowed in with a bottle of whisky and they are given bullet proof vests.
How do I explain the handcuffs and tanning goggles on our living room floor? There's rope too. The cats love the rope.
We had car sex in the parking lot of the dispensery while he blasted Tony Bennett. It was so fucking romantic.
Ended up getting hot boxed in a limo with a bunch of asians going to a karaoke bar. I think I pretended to understand their language for a solid hour. Am I bilingual now?
Bless her heart. Her stupid, drunk, adderall-ed heart.
I am pretty sure we beat baby seals over the head in a past life. That is why we are being punished.
I think pretend fucking a camel is a good thing to do downtown. They loved me.
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