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Your never gonna wash that desperation outta that sweatshirt you know.
I can't even type what I drank. I'll throw up
Just realized I lost my social security card...maybe someone else will do something with my life
Is there a fine for having sex in the back of a zipcar?
There was a staple in my grits at waffle house last night. My knees are bruised as hell. And I puked pink all over my bathroom. Gooood night.
Cops do not care. One just laughed and said "precious"
I paid some man $10 for his shirt last night cause I liked it. Explains that. Bought the jackolope head from a street vendor. Got invited to someone's hotel rooftop swimming pool which explains why I was in my bathing suit. My clothes from last night are MIA. Going over the border with no pants on is awkward. Origins of the car rim still mysterious.
SARAH B AND I ARE GOING TO GO HALFSIES AND BUY YOU A CAT. IS THAT OKAY. TO KEEP YOU COMPANY DURING THUNDERSTORMS SUCH AS THIS ONE. ITS BECAUSE WE LOVE YOU.
Jordan and I are drunk and barred out at the liquor store sitting in the awesome $70 Corona bench bargaining with the owner for a lower price, all while passing the Belvedere bottle between the two of us. Real life. College has down this.
another part of my inner child died when i emptied my crayon bank for dollar beer night.
she tried strangling devon with the garden hose. pretty sure they're broken up
I just pull a splinter from the head of my penis. It was a rough night.
I'm standing in the shower drinking with the light off and a candle lit, listening to Amy Winehouse. Be proud.
Just break the ice by asking who had to take plan b this past semester
Your lower body and my face have had way too much contact lately.
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