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alone in the kitchen at 4 am eating a hotdog.
I projectile vomited into my sink. Jealous?
Kind of. My puke would have just dribbled down my chin and missed the sink completely.
Ohh that happened after I started to cry.
His internet searches, listed chronologically: sex slave, volunteer sex slave, lava
were you wearing a green and blue thong last night?
yes! wait why?
because i found it in my pocket this morning...
She had to put it in. I told her I was too drunk and didnt trust myself to not put it in her ass.
I'm proud of our boobs and what they could potentially achieve in life.
Some kid just walked into class with his schedlue written on a keystone box.
I am willing to take shots of vanilla extract. That's how this night has been.
my vagina has been out of service for wayy too long... this semester needs to start like right now
There was a lot going on. It was easy to miss a 70 foot tall puppet.
Fuck. I'm going to pass the savings right on to the strippers. It's trickle down economics.
It's like leaving me for his wife wasn't enough. He had to give me an STD too.
Can we play rock paper scissor shot again? I want to black out in 15 minutes or less...
Apparently drunk me was getting hit on and i wasn't into it so i shouted "Stupify" at him like i was fucking harry potter then went to the pizza place next to the bar and punted some guys pizza box out of his hands. :(
The whole time we were fucking I kept thinking, "My dad would love this cologne. I'll have to ask him where he got it." the highlight of the night is that I figured out my dad's birthday gift.
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