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I called the bartender Mr. Intoxication last night. He thought it was funny until i threw up and blamed it on him
ok what kind of idiot turns down casual afternoon sex?
what has become of my life if the best thing thats happened to me this week is that i discovered my cleavage as the best hiding spot ever for weed.
here I sit at Southern Illinois' finest pubs and I thought I heard your laugh. I was sadly astonished to turn and find a midget cracking herself up reading the label on her can of chewing tobacco...
i cant believe jose lima did steroids
apparently the kind that make you shitty at baseball
It's always exciting to touch a new boob.
Like if I don't roll around in my puke, the night will be a failure.
I'm pre-party power houring. It's so catchy I couldn't not do it
When the cops knocked on the door, he just knocked back and announced "house keeping"
Have invented new cocktail. Any flavor of crystal light and vodka. I call it "I am going to die alone"
for breakfast I had vodka and flavor blasted goldfish. and I'm topless.
I'm going to see if it catches on fire again, then I'll make the decision.
Im in mikes bed telling my vagina I'm sorry in advance.
You have to understand, he didn't so much come out of the closet as he backflipped out of it with an accompanying marching band.
I'm surprised, it's been so long you must be starving
At a certain point, the zombie-like hunger goes away. Then the sadness sets in. Then you start lying to yourself that you're taking some "me time." Then you remember you dodged chlamydia and Buddha knows what else. Then you're at peace with it.
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