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Explain the King Dong next to my face.
I showed him my toy collection and he goes, "You won't need those anymore," and dropped his pants. I threw the House of Pleasure out last night.
I found out he put two potatoes in a jar because he wants to make his own vodka.
Okay so, sorry but last night we had to put a note on your chest and a key around your neck just so you would make it home.
2 girls slept in my bed with me. 3 more girls slept on a mattress on my floor. The furthest I got was cuddling. Here's my man card.
He sent me a picture of him trying to push his cock into a Gatorade bottle. I dont know if I'm impressed it didn't fit and disgusted that he sent me something so vile.
HIS BALLS ARE HEAVEN SENT FROM THE VELVET ANGLES.
Just peed out a window, not entirely sure it's open. Can't tell. I'll find out in the morning.
He doesn't drink liquor so instead of doing a body shot off my belly button he dropped water in there and sipped it out with a straw. Look at my face: =|
I feel like every time I get the courage to masturbate to a guy from Game of Thrones, they kill him off.
You just kept screaming "PLEASE YELL CORNDOG AT HIM. PLEASE. CORNDOG."
WHAT GOOD IS APPRECIATING IF NOBODY'S NAKED
No but I was fuckin done when I realized my acrylic nail caught fire when I was hitting the bong.
So I wore a corset to school. Fuck laundry.
HE GAVE ME ONE OF HIS BEERS.
YOU'RE THE CHOSEN ONE.
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