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I called the bartender Mr. Intoxication last night. He thought it was funny until i threw up and blamed it on him
we're talking about where were going. or where we stand. but yeah we'll basically be doing it in the hallway so just ignore us
you never know, standards drop, they turn gay, shit happens.
My landlord wasn't pleased about the new fire pit we built him.
I'll show rhose boucners: You don't let me in, I poop on your pool.
Just put a picture of dead dolphins on her wall...told her the oil spill was her fault.
She told me to stay away from him cause apparently he fucks anything that walks. clearly i responded with..."i walk"
Ya know, I lied. I wouldn't mess with him. Not because of the crazy/rehab issues... but because he wears tank-tops.
i just realized that im half way to my goal of puking in every single toilet on our floor
Everyone is hammered wasted already...young, old, the dying, babies...we got them all
He won't ever take me seriously if I keep getting drunk and hooking up with all his friends.
THERE WAS A HANDPRINT OF BLOOD ON HIS SHOULDER
we're going to drop off one of our cars at the police station tonight so we'll be able to drive home in the morning
Why can't I live in a world where my only 2 options are rum bikini hot tub party or masturbating?
And to top it off I think that was the first time in history that anyone has used "oh just taking care of her grandmother and doing porn" in the same sentence.
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