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I smelled like jager and penis. The only cure was a pack of camels and plan b.
I looked him in the face and asked if we could stop. he asked why. I said "I can't feel it.". ...I feel bad; I should have faked.
I'm at the house listening to vengaboys alone. Please come home.
After the sixth shot I started to slur my pauses.
you dont publicly announce someones alcholism over facebook. you dont out someone like that.
My boyfriend texted me as I was texting some random hookup from last night. His text: "Morning baby" My response: "Your cum is in my hair"
it's all just a bunch of faces and i remember what the floor looked like.
Do you think my job would send me for a second drug test if i took a whole pumpkin pie to work for lunch tomorrow?
Just because he saw my boobs doesn't mean he knows me all of a sudden
at this point every shot is just a haymaker to my liver
He threw up in a cup in the limo and when he got out the bouncer told him he couldn't bring drinks in so he gave the glass to that dumb girl we brought with us from c street.
I know, she tried to drink it
Quick question, when did I develop feelings, and how can I make them go away?
That's two questions.
She had YOLO tattooed on her ass. Like, one cheek said YO, the other said LO. Even I can't handle that level of hot mess.
So my mind was like YOU ARE TOTALLY GONNA MAKE IT TO CLASS TODAY but then my body was all LOL NO YOU AIN'T.
So much for doing Irish car bombs in my grandpa's memory.... Asshole.
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