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i'm trying to reconcile what i did last night with who i am as a person.
u know ur in oregon when the cop tells u to keep the beer cans he made u pour out so u can recycle them
So the weirdest part of it all was he whispered in my ear "can i eat you out on your tredmill?" I dont find him attractive at all anymore
She talked about nothing but beanie babies for 45 minutes. I'm never getting high with her again.
well as my mentor always said, "Don't antagonize the man whose penis gives you multiple orgasms."
Thats why you always identify the subtext of a blowjob before you accept it.
I'm very fluent in vodka, but that seems to be a whiskey dialect.
Good point, clearly my love of penis contributed to my torn knee ligament.
Are we playing "how much awkwardness can we fit in the final 29 hours of 2011"?
yes yes we are. Go do something with super glue. i don't want to win.
you were yelling that somebody needed to take your bra off with such enthusiasm my first thought was that you were on fire.
So, we estimated there is at least 40 pounds of boob in our house.
Some kid just stopped wherever he was walking, turned to me, and gave me a slow clap. So I'm pretty sure my walk of shame beats yours.
All I vaguely remember from last night is getting up on that nice mahogany table and debating about squirrel's rights
umm, I just masturbated to old Justin timberlake on MTV jams. in need of dick ASAP
There would be some who claim I got a little "carried away" or that we "probably don't need that many jello shots". They would be wrong.
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