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Is your liver wearing a sombrero yet?
No...more like a life jacket.
We hit a deer, sort of a buzz kill. But it's fine.
In Vegas, have spent the last 48 hours wearing a viking helmet and fanny pack. I consider this to be a career high since drinking is my career
STOP SENDING ME DANCING JESUS FORWARDS.
Also how the fuck did i get like 30 brown napkins
He was legit dry humping me to the sportscenter theme song, awkward i think SO.
this is the fifth day in a row i've woken up after 3 pm, hungover. I might die when snowmageddon is finally over and we have to go back to class. my liver wont know how to take it.
The hardest part of getting a new computer is deliberating whether to start the cycle of porn and viruses all over again.
you kept say ridiculous things then repeating them in perfect classical latin. You are onee intelligent drunk
You mailed him a break up letter, because you thought the "joy of receiving a letter" would ease the pain of you dumping him.
ugh i can't even wear this perfume anymore. it just brings back blurry memories of blowjobs and regret.
The chips are stabbing my teeth, and I can feel the muscle under my mouth contracting.
I went around and congratulated every guy that had a beard for having one
Goddamn tequila
My contribution to the dinner party was a bottle of vodka and a bag of uncooked potatoes. I felt like a Russian serf.
There is a chick at the bar in a bumble bee onesie, complete with wings. Yeah, I must be back in Seattle.
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