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i think i have two assholes
having sex with you is like teaching a dog to tango, it DOESN'T work
I called him Han Solo during sex, he looked at me like he was mortified then I realized he came.
My poo smells like dog food. That's how I know it was a good night.
Maybe I need a light up heart over my vagina like Christina aguilera to get the point across
Afterwards she kept poking it and saying "it looks so sad and small" I dont know if I wanted to reach this state in our relationship...
There was blood everywhere. She was pretty good looking person though.
we didnt even make it to the club...the two of us were sharing a plastc bag in the taxi puking into it.
You probably don't remember this but last night I bought you a lap dance from a stripper that had nipples that looked like runny eggs....you're welcome.
Ice cream: Good. Fraternity: Good. Eating ice cream off a Skid Row bum's ass crack in order to get into a Fraternity: Homoerotic at best. I quit.
Morning yack off the fire escape. Girl walking by was mortified. Gooooooooo Ducks!!
I want to be you.
Can you pick me up a bottle of make-an-ass-of-myself tonight?
Do you want cuervo gold or silver?
You were stoned out of your mind. We were eating cold cuts and you wouldn't shut up about how it was the wettest meat you'd ever felt in your life.
There's a patch of dead grass from where you would notoriously throw up after every good night in July. This summer was great.
And please let him know I don't normally go off on long rants about feminist theory. That was totally the vodka talking.
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