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so i completely puked my brains out. a lot. he held me up so i could brush my teeth. then we proceeded to hook up for the next four hours.
he's a keeper
i'm in his phone as sushi coochie
So for Valentine's Day...I finally swallowed. I feel like I earned that steak.
I just realized I've stolen a hat from every guy I fucked. Except the last one. Maybe there is hope for me.
My google history shows every combination of "red lobster cheesy biscuits" possible.
i had confetti in my bra
i still find it in random places like a shoe or my car. that week haunts me
To put it in a frame of reference with which you're familiar, it was like making out with a golden retriever.
Turned out the thing on the lampshade was a bloodstain, not a bedbug. We feel much safer now.
I figured out why I insisted on leaving my sweater on the ground outside. I smelled it and I'm 97% sure I peed on it last night
I love your family. Oh. And on a completely unrelated note, I know where we can steal a dog.
seriously. next time...underwear. I'm not spending any other holiday season wondering if it'll be my last babyless one.
God only knows how I ended up there doing crown royal shots to the titanic and insighting a bar wide shit fest when I asked the dj to play levels
People are stripping in McDonalds. Do I join?
YES.
I didn't even realize I grinded on a security guard last night. Shit. Did he at least like it?
Running errands with mom, cool. Coming to pleasures with mom for her valentines night, not ever in a million years cool.
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