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Tonight was fucked up. First my mom called me and told me I had to go to the bar to pick up my dad 'cause he was drunk. Then when I got there my dad was doing a body shot from this lady who happened to be my 1st grade teacher. By far the most awkward car ride home. Idk if I should tell my mom or not.
Today I ate a sandwich and half my molar fell off, feels like a semi sprayed into my jaw.
I wish i was spraying into your jaw.
my dad's beating me at drinking again. No matter what i do I can't win.
She said her tits were too big, and he slapped her. He said that Jesus didn't appreciate bitches that fish for compliments
someone wrote on his wall: "congrats on your engagement"
I think you may want to look into that...
our conversations pretty much only consist of the phrase 'fuck you'. and the sex is fantastic. we've got a great thing going here.
Passive mediator is your role in this relationship. My role is dick punching arsonist
Moral of the story: If you're gonna throw a glass of wine in a guy's face, don't do it in your own kitchen.
Happiness for him is a different happiness than you can supply cuz you have life standards, morals and goals that dont include the bar or beer everynight.
you were yelling that somebody needed to take your bra off with such enthusiasm my first thought was that you were on fire.
Don't forget ur talking to the master juggler. Remember that time I slept with 3 guys and made them all pay for plan b? Paid the rent didn't I?
He stood me up and then his cat died. I feel like this is Gods way of saying he's on my side, even after the tequila fiasco.
I heard you shushing me, but my screaming orgasm drowned it out.
the reason i can drink whatever i want and you have a limit is because whiskey will never make my pussy not work
If you go to Tinseltown tonight. First bathroom on the left, second stall. Avoid. It's still coming to terms with what I did to it.
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