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Like, actually questioning if you ate dog shit last night
Woke up next to a tiki torch spooning a plastic flamingo on a welcome mat i've never seen before with a "happy valentines day" balloon tied to my wrist, oh yeah and "i am a cougar" is written on my chest in sharpee and all the kitchen furniture is upside down...
No. I'm wrapped up in my sheets like a burrito. Carry me
I had to explain to the waiter that I'm not the DD because I can't drive, but as the Designated 'Make Sure No One Gets Roofied Or Hit By A Car On The Walk Home'-er, I should still get the free drinks.
you'll be horrified to know he's visiting next weekend
You two are a rollercoaster of sex and silence.
Idk he's just laying there passed out with a French fry up his nose and without any pants on. Boner and everything.
Casually had to file a missing persons report last night
it was a frathouse cornucopia of foul mixed drinks and "sangria", which im convinced was blood and pcp
There is a large scratch and bruise about the size of a pizza bagel next to my vagina. Please text back if you know what happened.
From russia with love. But also with chlamydia.
I just stood up and am wasted. I think I just admitted to my mom that I am trying to fuck everyone in New York because they're skinny and ethnically ambiguous. Meanwhile, happy hour isn't over yet.
The good news is that I can 100% reassure you that you did not get knocked up by some creepy Italian dude named Sal Manella last night.
The bad news is that you will never know the name of the guy who may have gotten you pregnant last night because he clearly gave you a fake name, sweetie.
Also, you peed on your hand last night. Id just like to point that out
When a chinchilla decides to sit on your face while you're getting head from its owner, you bond.
The cops knocked on our door just to ask us if we were really having a no-pants party.
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