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Plan B is the new Plan A
I just woke up in bed with 4 girls. Either i dont remember the best night of my life or they think im gay.
3 complete strangers have joyously high-fived me on campus today. Tell me why, starting after jager bomb #4.
She pulled a cheeseburger out of her purse. I have missed her so much.
So I fucked that hot french guy last night
You do know he's the one who threw up on our table, right? You get to clean it up.
WHOA. WHOA. WTF. WHOA. TOO HIGH FOR HIM TO BE ENGAGED RIGHT NOW.
I could feel myself puking on my feet but it was so warm i didnt even care.
She threw all the patio furniture in the pool saying she was building a castle.
Only thing I know is apparently I danced with a bouncer and we got a ride back from a valet who was driving one of the cars he was supposed to be parking
I just want to do a slip-and-slide into a giant pool of jello shots right now.
I don't want to be with anyone who doesn't accept me for who I am. eating cheeseburgers in bed is my favorite activity.
I'm sitting at work trying to dust glitter off my pants. I can't hang out with her anymore.
They just showed up to the party with a shopping cart full stolen of naty ice cans, no boxes, just cans. Shit just got real !
I definitely pole-danced a parking meter outside a party last night. The cheering was appreciated.
We can't BOTH have terrible sex lives. Get fucked or throw him out.
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