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I'm just gonna pretend you didn't ask me that. I'll sweep that shattered moment of our friendship under the shame rug.
I don't hate him I just hate being present to see him consume 80 dollars worth of alcohol and then try to tip people with left over money on a Walmart gift card
It isn't possible and the very mindfuck of that concept gives me a lady boner.
I need a burrito and a hug.
Dude. Her vagina is a blender.
If this party got busted it would be an improvement
You know it's bad when I can already feel tomorrow's hangover before even drinking today.
So coach him. No guy wants to admit being unsure of something in bed. It's a man-law or something.
You talked about giving to sperm banks on a first date. What did you expect?
I don't know if it has occurred to you yet, but you are dating a nymphomaniac, and your work schedule is an interference of my needs being fulfilled. Get home now.
No. I think its because I really and truly know that he is a moron and his future prospects are zoo animals.
I'm gonna fingerblast you when you get off work. Get ready.
Last time I went to flagstaff I threw up in my beard. I would very much like to recreate that moment.
I'm eating the rest of the Xmas shrooms and welcoming 2012 by communing with the pine cone.
I'm just glad you're the only person I can have a "remember when we thought I was pregnant" conversation with.
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