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I find it worrying that she bit me in bed. Then proceeded to write her name in bite marks. All without ever losing the rhythm of our fucking.
You then proceeded to tell me how good of a cook you were and put raw cookie dough in the champagne.
You were in subway at 3am showing everyone your tan lines
Honestly... isn't she a psych major? how does she go through life NOT realizing that everything she does is a cry for help?
Her mom offered to give me a lap dance. I was a guest, I couldn't say no.
This guy in a neck brace is ordering bottle service at the strip club. Not sure whether to applaud his commitment or scorn his addiction. It's a draw.
Does having a sippy cup full of wine, at an outlet mall, qualify you as 'having a problem'?
I'm covered in egg mcmuffin wrappers and my room smells like dead hooker.
what the fuck is a social media consultant, who does she consult for, and how bad is she at it? her facebook account is currently hacked and posting ads for the ipad 2 on my newsfeed
Woke up naked on my floor covered in cookies. We should celebrate fake hurricanes every weekend.
There's sex hanging in the air like a pinata. European people are no joke.
The grocery store is a combo of ghetto ppl complaining that the low fat chips are all that's left and hipsters trying to eat organic during the hurricane
So I'm seriously not complaining - but I just fell ass backwards into a Tuesday night threesome. Sober
You were basically naked. Just covered in pink duck tape and feathers. I'd have to say this is beyond the slutty mark..
He said he was trying to live vicariously through me. I didn't have the heart to tell him that meant he was vicariously fucking his best friend.
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