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They have to be talking about me. I never heard that statement until I was born.
What kind of poor, pathetic town do we live in where a horny teenage girl is sitting in her basement on a saturday night, unlaid?
Jared is "trying to bite a strangers hat off" drunk. Oh, and that stranger is a girl at a table of 5 guys, one girl.
He was dressed in cheap leather and smelled like death.
saw my dad's penis on the x-ray last night. at least his hip wasn't broken
Turns out he's not gay. He just didn't know how else to say he's not into me. He just hit on my sister.
I'm confused are we getting high or did someone actually die?
He recreated the night that started all my mothers days. We shared a joint, drank Boones Farm, and dry humped to the Beastie Boys. Then I cried over MCA's death. Best. Gift. Ever.
Just brushed my teeth...forgot we used this toothbrush in bed last night.
Am I allowed to be in denial about being gay again? Or is that one of those things you can't do?
Just made a PowerPoint called "Reasons Why You Should Fuck Me" at his request. The sad thing is we've had sex before...
That would make regret #10
He was more like the original regret
I gather from Facebook you got drunk last night and took semi naked pictures of yourself?
I'm having salsa con queso and a leftover half-drank/flat red bull for breakfast. Nothing you propose doing today would be a downgrade.
I'm like a magical alcohol dispenser. I pulled this kahlua out of my vagina.
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