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My flask crushed my baggie full of aderall in my backpack, why can't my demons just live together in peace
I just realize today that I've dated three guys this year with their own blog. Ugh that's embarrassing.
The stripper on stage Is eating a mozzarella stick while on the pole....that's a new level of I don't give a fuck
He asked if I wanted to leave my bra on while we were doing it from behind bc he read somewhere that all that pounding can be painful for big breasts. THAT thoughtful.
We did naked snow angels in 14 degree weather, you can't tell me you had more liquor at that party
found a rock and smashed the sliding glass door. home safe. screen door is locked so we're good.
I can't do a walk of shame with a sombrero full of baby chickens
It's like if you got one of your titties chopped off...think of how much one would miss the other...that's how I feel when we're apart. A tit with no twin.
It's either my own vomit or popcorn butter in my ear right now. Banking on the second one.
We made popcorn last night. So it's both
True but, who really needs money in europe? Just barter with sexual favors. A bowl of cereal is worth a blowjob.
pretty sure 5 days for a bachelor party in Vegas is too long when even the stripper giving me a lapdance says "wow that's a long time!"
I watched you fall asleep, sitting up, eating a cinnamon roll. You proceeded to wake up...smile at your cinnamon roll, ask it how it got into your hand and then began eating it again. You asked me if you were ridiculous last night, define ridiculous.
I convinced a shit ton of people I was a russian foreign exchange student to get free drinks. I knew learning those accents would come in handy.
Dude he did say "let's go cougar hunting" and you KNEW your mom was going out last night...so it's kind of your own fault for not coming
My suggestion is that you just get high and set shit on fire
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