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things it involved: vodka, boy parts, possible photos of me on a cell phone. things it did NOT involve last night: my bra, his pants, and sobriety.
this guy showed up at my house asking for his sword and cape. something tells me i shouldn't drink that much again.
I gave her the chance to be interesting and she failed. So then I gave her a chance to be slutty and she failed at that too.
from all the glitter we used it actually looked like a disco stick
My mom just used the words "ice cunt". It may be an interesting day afterall.
How's your Sunday morning ritual of shitting and throwing up at the same time going?
Then they all walked away with the drinks I bought them, and the fat one slapped me in the face. I left and my car had been towed. Worst night ever.
there's no food at this bar, but i'm pretty sure vodka is made of wheat so i'm basically drinking bread.
I'm sorry I dragged a dildo (on a leash) into your room last night.
now that you've tased me I refuse to buy you flowers
It looks like sephora exploded on his dick, so i assumed I was the second girl that gave him head that night.
Today I'm judging my level of singleness on a scale of one to eat-a-can-of-frosting. It's not looking good for me.
Ooooh. Get funfetti
Also, just had a student offer to sell me Xanax. Want some? Just for like a rainy day. Or our memorial day shitshow. Or just another Wednesday night.
She's dressed as a slutty goth schoolgirl. Those are my three favorite things. God himself could not give me whiskey dick.
The length of my leg hair is a constant reminder of how long it's been since I even thought I had a chance of getting laid.
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