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My face smells like last night's lay. I need a whore bath. Or a corndog.
Well I don't think you could recreate that hangover if you tried. It was like the perfect storm of hangovers.
Not only did I hold your hair back as you puked, i french braided it. I am such a great friend.
So my boyfriend is on his way over and there is no time to wash the sheets from when I had his roommate over earlier. Put them in the dryer with a damp bounce sheet. Win?
This is a whole new level of slut for you....do they smell ok?
Mother nature decided I wasn't going to be a whore today. Fuck her.
just to let you know coffee and vodka was a bad way to start the day
Yes..we had amazing sex that I have a 50 percent chance of remembering.
After skinny dipping in your pond, I think me and tequila have added a whole new dynamic to our relationship.
He keeps the condoms in his bible. I guess stairs or elevator, we're getting to hell one way or another.
Like if I don't roll around in my puke, the night will be a failure.
Now go wash the fat girl off your hands.
I am watching the CFL at a Hooters in Texarakana. I made a poor life choice at some point that led me here.
I just got a msg from someone saved in my phone as "gouiys stAndingg nezxt me not oz". Omh my life.
hi sober isdnt real. this is a mass rtoomate taext i thing. bye
AMAZING.
Not good... He ate my chips. Thats not a sex analogy for anything. My actual potato chips... gone. I lost on both ends.
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