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Turns out I'm a social drinker... I just happen to be REALLY social.
I call biggest shit show at the party. I welcome all challengers.
he's making romantic advances towards me. and he has a pet snake. 2nd part not relevant, but interesting.
Silently passing ghastly beer farts as I move around the bridal department at Tiffany's. Call it my contribution to the holiday spirit.
All I remember was yelling at him, "Its becasue of people like you that it took us so long to get to the moon!"
You got kicked out of the strip club for spilling a tall boy on the stage and when the bouncers came to take you out you told them that they should probably go clean up your pee in the back corner cause they didn't seem to notice that
I just had my first experience getting hit on by a guy. It was really awkward, he touched my chest and invited me to a gay bar because "women get drunk and let their guard down at gay bars"
thats actually pretty good logic
They are baked and once again have spent the last 45 mins talking about opening up a world wide business called "pickle on a stick"
First night in the new apartment. There are 12 people here i don't know, Tequila, and a crying girl locked in our bathroom. I think the apartment christening is complete.
I'm drinking red wine & feeding anchovies to the dog. I'm really not picky about what kinda of company I'm in.
Let me begin my 3 part apology by saying that you are a wonderful human being...
I'm giving you a get out of sober free card for one of the nights
im like basted in vodka, i went tanning and it was like i was an alcoholic turkey being cooked in a locker of doom
I think the old lady next to me at the bar just saw your pussy
I woke up naked on my futon with a blanket half way covering my ass and 20 half eaten chicken wings on my chest... At 7 pm... That kind of day drinking
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