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I found the seven page love letter I had written you. I'm sorry i was so obsessed.
I just dry heaved the smell of jagerbombs....which proceeded to make me hurl for real.
as soon as you compare a person to an animal, all sexual interest is out the window
foreplay: 7 minutes. sex: 3 minutes. cuddling: 10 minutes. getting dressed: 5 minutes. commute: 5 minutes.
so went to the condom shack today. bought a condom that dresses up your dick in a suit...tomorrow im fucking in style
All signs point to mom being high. 1) making chicken at 2 am. 2) dancing to smooth jazz. 3) she asked where the peanut butter was
Walked into a liquor store bleeding. That kind of night.
I think it's our patriotic duty to get high and watch the state of the union tonight
i yelled at him for a little and we ended up fucking in a random tennis court.
It says a lot about how well I know you when I can understand messages of yours that say things like "sauteed Jesus."
I believe I convinced two girls to makeout for freedom last night Hahaha
I accidentally got a lemon stuck in your bong. I was trying to make it taste good. Sorry
I'm not sure if it was the 11 shots or your naturally vibrant personality but I recall you being quite noisy that evening
Update... last night a man tried to bite my ear. I think he swallowed my pearl earring.
theres too many punctuation errors in that text to turn me on.
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