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that's the second time you've been mistaken as a prostitute. maybe life is trying to tell you something
its my fault though, i'm wearing tights
you're hiking in tights? you remind me of dennis quaid's fiance in the parent trap
we have officially mastered the walk of shame
you texted me last night and told me you couldn't find the toilet.
That explains the puddle of pee in my closet.
We should never set our expectations higher than pizza bagels cause then our night is bound to get better
any chance you can send me your legal ethics outline, in exchange for say, me buying you a lapdance the next time we go to the strip club?
All I know is that if a letter starts with "I'm aware you jerked off in the bathroom last night," I don't want to finish reading it.
This is ridiculous. It's like playing possible STD Clue, and I don't want to be the winner.
She's either too fat to type, hammered or has terrible spelling.
I hope my orgasm sounds aren't secretly that bad and no one tells me
How does this dude know what a dying walrus sounds like? That's the real question
What's the politically correct way of saying you've made someone your bitch?
So Monday we're lesbians.
Deal. This decision is final and any rebates on this will result in losing an eyeball.
He told me I was 100% better then porn then passed out nto the cake
After the Jell-o shots and about 6 shots of lighter fluid brand tequila, it got to the point where breathing was painful. All I could do was pray I didn't fall asleep in the front yard.
The best of us have puked in our office garbage cans. I just hope yours wasn't the metal mesh kind...and bagless like mine. Rock n roll office manager.
I bet my lungs hate me more than my liver
That's a hard toss up
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