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I was about to go down on her and her dong flopped out and hit me in the chin. This may have a Nam like post-traumatic-stress-disorder effect on me.
so I guess it's not okay to mix vodka and ..everything and then proceed to offer a lap dance to ...everyone.
our cab driver is having phone sex.
I wish i could go to google and type in drug dealers and it would bring up a number, a product and direction
I was high enough to think chocolate sauce on bagel bites was a good idea
Is he smart?
Why would i know that. That would deal with the top half of his body. I only deal with the bottom half.
he's been in the country 4 hours and we just did it in the closet. he called me "miss flirtatious in the cupboard." i'm in love.
facebook friend requested him the morning after while he was still asleep in my bed, a whole new level of creeper even for me
he's like a stage 5 clinger and he won't even fuck me. he has to be gay. my personality isn't really THAT great.
They let me out of the holding cell just in time for me to get the morning-after-pill. Rock bottom feels even worse with all those hormones.
I had to feed him the pizza because he was too blazed to do it himself
Whoever said that remembering a girls name is a basic rule for getting laid has never met me.
She yelled "taste the gay rainbow" in a biker bar. She's either brave or fuckin stupid.
"Douchebag of the Year" award goes to the guy who didn't reply to the picture of my tits.
You played Frank Sinatra today after we had sex. You moved way up in my literal book of men. Congrats.
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