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1:32a: I quit. signing up for eharmony. Don't judge
Pre-pickelized cucumber-hand invasion!! RUN!!!!!!!!!!
i miss vodka and anonymity. college is so rich in both. in college we are a many armed creature, lubricated with beer and sex.
Well I think that's a good thing that I'm not full of someone else.
its freezing days like this when i seriously consider littering to speed up the global warming processes.
If i'm not hungover, near death, and wondering what i did the night before on Monday, life is not worth living.
I wrote and sealed my mom's mothers day card last night while intoxicated.. should i put it in the maibox
without a question
what date should I let him know how fucked up I am?
It's my fault there's ramen coiled around his penis.
Mass texted booty calls to all the guys I've hooked up with this year to commemorate the end of the semester.
You walked away saying that you had to pee and you never came back. We found you an hour later in his roommate's bed. Under the covers. Still in your wet bathing suit.
Last comment. I know of no exercises, diets or practices out there to help keeping balls young and healthy. They simply succumb to gravity.
We're doing it in the traditional way of discussing why we dislike each other while sharing a bowl. Just like the natives do.
It's that thing where you don't have any food so you just drink beer to get your needed calories for the day.
i'm exhausted. do you know how hard it is to put together an outfit that is professional enough to secure a babysitting job yet slutty enough to let him know i'm down for sex during naptime?
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