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i'm almost one hundred percent positive that i have a warrant out for my arrest in this city. i also don't give a fuck because im drinking TEQUILAAAA
You're the host. Of course you wear the diaper. It's like wearing the pants.
IM NOT LETTING YOU PEE ON ME IF THATS WHAT YOURE GETTING AT.
He booked his flight from Dallas already, no ticket to the game, said hes gonna bang some girl at tailgait to get a ticket, I had to explain that it will be sub 20 degrees F during tailgate, he decided to come in july instead, Texans are dumb.
There is a contact in my phone named "Bar Mcntysu." this is why we need a third person to go out with us.
I bet. I bought a surfboard and a kite and filled my camelback with vodka-tonics. Let's do this
Not sure if you carved a butthole or vagina in that pumpkin but that didn't stop high Phil from mounting. My study group is horrified.
I filled two of the glass ornaments in my mom's bathroom last night with vodka. That way no one sees me drinking on Christmas. Alcoholic or genius? All I know it makes bathroom trips frequent and enjoyable.
He put up a Facebook album attempting to sell off their Harvard furniture. Items for sale include: his friend, a broken lamp, an item described as a 'carpet and/or sleeping bag', a pair of paint stained cargo pants, size 'Tyler', and a self proclaimed $3 bottle of wine, which he is offering for $2
what kind of one night stand wants to walk you home in the morning? whole diff kind of walk of shame.
I have a very important question for you: what are some good rules to have if we want to turn the nfl draft into a drinking game?
Exactly. Some of us want to get married. And some of us want to wear sombreros and do cocaine. To each their own.
Climbing out Mr. Friday night's bathroom window. He thinks I'm puking. Be on state st. with the getaway car and if you could bring me a shirt and some advil that'd be dandy.
So proud. See you in five. I've got coffee.
Pretty sure I asked the person at the pharmacy counter in Walgreens to marry me last night. But also remember Rachel Maddow crawling through the TV screen, so my memory might be a bit compromised...
And then you asked me why my legs were so thick and started measuring them with a ruler
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