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guess they didn't have any donuts in her size.
his grandma walked in on us. twice. and he was truly fucking surprised when i put my pants back on.
I was to drunk to walk in jimmy john's so I called and got a pickle delivered to me outside the bar , too much?
and if my full six pack comes in by Halloween there is no stopping the man slut costume. I have no shame
I'm wearing your poncho, and only your poncho. I'm not getting pulled over like this.
Blow job bear ended up in my bed last night. She didn't live up to her costume.
I'd feel sorry for him and his injury but it's an inconvenience for my vagina
I don't know what possessed you to do that, but you have to give the stripper more money before you try to check her oil or they are going to throw us out every time you do that.
It doesn't matter how many times you look in your purse, Your keys are not going to be there. Maybe you left them at the bar.
Maybe they fell out of my pocket last night when I rolled down the hill.
At second job interview this week. Wearing pants to hide pole dancing bruises. This my life.
He's probably hung over. I sure as hell am. I want to pop out my eyeballs with a fork and soak them in cold water
I think it says something about my life when I start picking up girls while im in rehab. And I don't think it's good.
Ok, I have three hours. I'm trying to work out two blow jobs and a taco.
I know, I know. But we've discussed my friends and appropriate social behaviour, and I'm pretty sure topless karaoke was a no-no.
Well, I watched a girl proposition a shit ton of people, try to take a cocktail waitresses job and then proceed to walk into a wall. Damn, I'm a little jealous.
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