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I'm curled up in a ball on the floor of my office with the lights off. I hope no one notices. No more open bar. Woof.
Here's my recipe for happiness. Go get a pen. 1. smoke a bowl 2. put on explosions in the sky 3. take a bath. Do this for about 1 hour or until all your problems go away.
so I woke up this morning and on their fridge, the first item on the shopping list was my virginity.
you convinced the bartender to un-cut you off by letting him touch your boobs whenever you ordered a drink.
You said your dick dragged you up the stairs
You told him that your vagina was the "King Crab" of all vagina's.
He just came into the room wearing nothing but a Speed Racer helmet. I think he just invented a fetish.
just woke up to a get well card i wrote myself when i was drunk. it was by the advil. i am a cocky bitch.
afterward, he apologized, hugged me, and then gave me a granola bar and said “this is my apology gift.”
told our landlord the hole in the wall was from your head during drunk sex..
how did he take it?
not as well as i would have thought
Its official vodka lemonade jager and whiskey with coorslight is a bad combination of try to forget the work week cocktail ps bring alkaseltzer
I did the walk of shame in nothing but a sleeping bag and now I'm on my way to pick up plan B. Let's not make a habit of this.
Sounds like a good New Years
Also, in the middle of me riding him, he said "I want you to dance on my dick" like I was supposed to know what that means
I feel like he's mythological. Like you just had lunch with the Loch Ness Monster of hotness
its one thing to be single and another thing to be single and then have your profile picture be of you and the cat
your picture is with misty too!!
I AM SINGLE BY CHOICE
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