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nope im down the street in my car watching the front of her house. its actually less creepy than it sounds
I can't believe I had to convince you to not drink butter.
The girl behind me in psych just tapped me on my shoulder to tell me there was a condom wrapper in my hood.
She took a picture of me when she thought I was sleeping. I don't know whether to be amused or scared.
I had some like war flashbacks of giving someone a handjob and i was trying to figure out who it was.
Is all white too much for court to prove my innocents?
It's like being the dunk pilot of a plane full of pornstars and drunkenness.
You're not invited to the wedding. They don't want you starting a "who's fucked the bride the most" contest.
WHATEVER CLASS IS PLAYING "TOOT IT AND BOOT IT" AT 8:30 IN THE MORNING, I WANT IN.
craigslist free llama. are you in or are you in?
I can't right now...you know Sunday night is whn I get drunk and do laundry.
Somewhere between catching the stove on fire and not being aware of it being on fire while I'm in the living room. I drank too much.
Do you think she hates me because I thought her roommate's name actually was Butterface?
Come help me clean. I know we won't be getting our security deposit back...but I would like to move out with our dignity.
No, I think it was the night I threw up in her front yard. You're thinking of the time I threw up in her backyard.
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