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Well... He is a good looking man underneath all the fat and muff.
Nope. Daytime is texting time. Night time is you send me naked pictures time.
She makes me want to eat babies and throw kittens in pots of boiling water.
Do you have any booze?
Well I have 60 feet of bubble wrap and a bottle of wine...but I'm saving that for a special girl...
Her name means "flower that enlarges and gives birth." There is no way she isn't getting knocked up
well the night couldnt get much worse after she peed all over herself and the sidewalk.
How many vodka infused gummi bears count as 1 drink?
As usual, I had to fight him for his car keys. Though this time he made it to the valet garage. All the Hispanic attendants gathered around and watched. Felt like I was in a cock fight.
you started looking at my couch laughing and saying to it "she thinks I'm talking to you" then proceeded to laugh and talk to the couch some more.
It was pretty bad. Like cum-on-my-face-while-singing-Let-It-Snow bad.
My vagina can tell he is in a metal band. I dont know if I can sit down.
My judgement was not "clouded". My judgement was in the midst of a fucking hurricane or something ridiculous.
Also, putting laundry hampers on my head and pretending I'm an astronaut is a good way to get caught in every door frame in the house.
He said I went to go sit outside and is promised I wouldn't leave he brings me a chair and I'm gone. He found me stumbling a half mile away in my socks
I did the walk of shame wearing his scrubs. Fucking med school students is the way to go.
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