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I think i ate a live goldfish last night. that i caught with my hand in a kiddie pool. my stomach really hurts.
if you are receiving this text, you are one of the people i hate
Threw my underwear in my purse as I was running away after sex last night, went to pick up my birth control prescription this morning, took out my wallet and accidentally flung my sweet thong onto the counter in front of the cashier. Think that was the universes way of telling me I am a whore.
opening your purse in class to grab a pen only to find dollar bills and pink fuzzy handcuffs instead...that's a cool feeling
I mean I found and stalk his moms facebook.. that obsessed.
Nah, I'm just going to keep fucking him until he realizes we're perfect for each other.
Too long to explain. Basically I started an electircal fire. No one was hurt except for a box of cereal near the outlet.
I talked a bachelorette party out of a 4 person bucket of long islands, and drank it by myself. Please call me a taxi. The fat brides maid just grabbed my cock
You'd be surprised at how many crooked penises are out there
Somewhere during foreplay he said something about me only being with two other guys... I just went with it cause we have never had that conversation...
I think rescheduling my finals around when Im going to be hungover is responsible
Remind me to call McDonald's to give a good review of Ruth. She truly demonstrated grace under pressure.
We ate our feelings. Then drank our feelings. I feel feminism delivered.
Braid them armpits, sister.
Tranny group. Dance off. Horse hair and dicks swinging. I. Cant. Unsee. This.
All I know is that every time I looked at my glass it was full again and I thought it would be rude not to drink it
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