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boyfriend complimented me on my new prada shoes today. he is officially either gay or the man im gonna marry. knowing my luck it's all of the above.
I have fifteen cents in cash and 80 cents in the bank. BUT I have weed.
Sometimes I wonder why.. Then I realize I can't fool myself with that question bc we all know it's bc of his enormous dick
Sophomore year, I fucked on your desk chair. I'm sorry. I love you.
You were sad because he was "taking it out on the plant"
My vagina senses are tingling. I know your here.
Its gonna be a symphony of fucks
I definitely paid for a case and a fifth and all I got was 6 beers and a crown and coke. Wtf. Bar math sucks
I'll be so proud. Like a proud mama bear freeing my slut cub into the wild.
he fed me chocolate as I gave him a handjob. I felt like a princess.
You sent me a picture of you holding a goat then asked me if I would have day sex
If I come home tho and find u passed out naked in my bed with the bottle of crown empty, we're gonna have issues.
I'm sorry, I can't help the fact that I like to sleep naked, and I like booze, together it looks bad, yes.
My makeup looks extraordinary for nine tequila shots, running four blocks, falling asleep with my face in the toilet, and doing the walk of shame across campus in the rain. And to think I'm single.
So question, would you consider it morally wrong to grind up Cialas and put it in ones cocktail? Then I get what I want and he doesn't have to be embarrassed and he can win the mental game with himself? I'm only thinking of him...
Guess what I'm doing tonight? Tacos and strip chess.
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