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Women are like Alzheimers patiens. You can compliment them a million times in a day, but the next day is always a wash, you have to start all over.
I cant. I'm trying to smell my vagina.
you kept slapshing your drinks on people saying the power of christ compels you.
I'm so hungover even the car commercials make me nauseas
She told me I reminded her of the fair. And she wanted to deep fry my dick and eat it.
how do i word it so it doesnt sound like im asking him if he has ever been in jail.
you do realize eating doritos and gatorade as a breakfast hangover cure is only acceptable for one more month - then we have to grow up
We should make a goal to do one active thing a day, even if its like throwing a ball
And by ball i mean playing catch. Beer pong does not count as an activity
I talked a bachelorette party out of a 4 person bucket of long islands, and drank it by myself. Please call me a taxi. The fat brides maid just grabbed my cock
The walls are thin & apartments are narrow so all the bedrooms are next to each other. Our complex could compete in synchronized orgasms.
And I kind of want to stare at skinny jonah hill like a weird zoo exhibit lol.
Two word: claymation porn. Think about it.
I don't think I can ever express my appreciation for the things you text me.
I was so drugged up it was amazing, I felt like a dinosaur "because I enjoyed spinach, and I got apple juice and only dinosaurs get apple juice" according to me the day of, and last night I felt like a rocket ship
Do to my newly discovered condition I'm having to resort to emergency beat sessions to avoid the temptation to text girls I know are easy slams.
I may have just made our entire microwave glow green. Like big green. Like spark and make me shit green.
Like worse than the time I blew up the microwave with the egg green.
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