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Last night he was fingering me with one hand to his ear, calling himself 'dj clittles'
Thats what happens when go home with guys that wear shutter shades to the bar..
maybe all of them together would equal one normal sized dick.
in the 'for' section of the check i put "when we got drunk and broke things". again im sorry.
I'm done. I'm tired and there's a topless pic of me floating around the nation's largest 3G network.
I'm babysitting and we're watching Barney and I don't understand why Barney can magically make band hats appear but he makes them make shitty ass instruments.
Barney's a jerk
she woke up, said "please dont tell me your name, i dont want to remember it"
The djing cat is back again. I think he just makes appearances when im shit drunk just to fuck with my mind.
I fed the cats at 7 am, made her eggs, gave her oral, and now I'm helping her clean and baking her brownies. Cosmos got nothing on me.
I got to find out the airplane alcohol limit, and somehow I made it through the flight.
u kept pointing at random guys and making quacking or mooing sounds.
He kept surfacing with a delighted look on his face, guessing different types of food to try to figure out what makes my pussy taste so good.
I can't break up with him, I ran the math. Taking into account his 7 inch penis and the standard deviation from average, almost 90% of guys should have a smaller penis than he does.
Really? Penis math? This is why guys shouldn't date female engineers.
My roommate took my designated hickey removing spoon out of the freezer.
I drunkenly transformed into shehulk last night and lifted every single guy off the ground bc one guy told me that there was no way I was strong enough. Don't worry, I proved them wrong. Stupid stereotypical men.
I was going to ask the people in the kitchen to keep the volume down, but they're cooking pasta at 3 AM and one complimented me on my polka-dot nightgown. They're high. No volume control.
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