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Today I realized that I've had whole drunk relationships with people. And sober me has and wants no part in it.
Why does everyone think all I do is drink? I go to class on wednesdays
Went home with a guy 2 " his house". Woke up this morn on couch to parents cooking breakfast, piss all over my back and he is no where to be found. That fuckr pissed on me and bounced. His parents are gonna think some drunk bitch pissed their couch.
Dear drunk me, don't shave my balls til you're sober. My junk looks like a pomeranian with mange.
I guess I tried to show you how big my closet was and we ended up eating pickles in my bathroom
I'm going to make a mold of my tits to bake a cake for him for our anniversary.. I can see the pride in his eyes now.
this is worse than the time i threw up a condom.
His response today determines what state my vagina will be in this weekend.
Vegas should really enforce the buddy system because if not everyone is going to end up swimming during the water show in front of the Bellagio.
We had a weird moment. Mid-sex he started talking. It went along the lines of "I. FUCKING. LOVE.....this condom..."
I swear the crows are laughing at me.
You my friend are stoned into submission
They took my balls.
I didn't know where we were going to start fucking, so I just strategically hid condoms all over the house before he came over.
The topic of sex in the jamba banana suit has come up on multiple occasions. We're just waiting for a moment to try it out.
We were apparently using marine hand signals to communicate to one another where to meet up in the house to hook up.
Didn't even know I knew marine hand signals.
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