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It's official. I am the girl who threw up in the library. Hangovers and midterms do not mix.
Is "you left your socks here, please come get them" a good way of saying "come fuck me?"
Why is your name written on my hand surrounded by hearts and a bartenders phone number?
Find me a date. With a beard. I want him to rub his beard on my tits. I'm not even into that stuff but I think it'd be so warm.
He doesn't belong with God. He belongs face-down in a pile of his own excrement, vomit, blood and semen. Then pissed on by Satan.
So..he has a girlfriend BUT she rarely writes on her wall and is only in 5 of his 371 tagged photos and her default pic is her with some other dude. It cant be serious
Oh my god you need to get off of facebook.
Yes, you can 69 in a fiat. But I think I have permanent nerve damage
you know you have a brother who cares when he hands you a piece of pizza before you pass out from too many bong hits
You. Me. A bottle of Vodka. The wilderness.
His dick is longer than my foot and I'm a size 9. I'm literally kicking myself in the vagina
it was like lady and the tramp only with a jello shot on the pool table
I don't remember anything past "we have 15 minutes to drink this keg."
You're mold. I may or maynot have puked blood this morning.
nah, they dropped the charges. apparently ripping his junk when he tried to hop the fence seemed like punishment enough...
and if my full six pack comes in by Halloween there is no stopping the man slut costume. I have no shame
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