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He just showed up at my house and was like "have you seen an axe laying around?" he wasnt wearing any shoes.
He just asked me if I wanted a ride on the "bologna pony." I never wanna have sex again...
apparently the last bar didn't like my halloween costume with syringes filled with whiskey
You were telling the cab driver that you believe in him and just to follow his dreams
Did you leave your blow razor here? I need it for crafts.
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.
If thou arrisest to consciousness before I, rise me to an office of alertness for occupations such as brunch. Warm Regards, your roommate.
Seriously, I was a high class hooker. I was snorting shit Rachel, white powder, lines formed with credit cards, the dudes house was beautiful. Magnum condom. Adorable puppy dog. Pretty sure at some point I was sleeping on a washing machine. Boxing Gloves.
Those were the highlights of my night.
So was it you or me who decided it was a good idea to inscribe fuck you on the counter?
That was me. Just a 'welcome to our home' kinda thing.
Ummm so does anybody remember me stopping to get my ear peirced last night and make an earring out of a staple? Or did I just somehow lay on this thing and ram it through my ear?
Is there a law against that?
Nope not at all. Just morals. But fuck it, this is college, not real life.
I found this letter on my leg this morning "dear sober self- we are one body now. It's weird but get used to it because it already happened" who the fuck is lionman?
Shes definitely an expert at this. Her happy hour goes from 4 to 11, then she starts drinking heavy. She also allots 15 minutes each hour for a pee/bj break
You know just sitting here carrying on a conversation with a 5 yr old about why there is puke at the landing of the staircase
Which genius got me a voicemail of myself puking?
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