So… it’s 4/20/09 already…????

[The Crimson Fucker]

I think we should spent the whole day talking about fuck up experiences that we hated while being fuck up! I don’t have any while on erm… 4/20… but I have a lot while drunk??

[The Crimson Fucker]

Does that bet the time I danced reggeton…?? I don’t think so… GOD DAMN I WAS FUCK UP THAT DAY!
And what you mean mellow??? What you just chill in the park?? Damn I wish I had the balls to go and see weird people in central park tomorrow =(

[Rusty]

What about the time I started the night at a church dance, then went to a strip club, then woke up late for work, in the house of a guy I didn't know, in a city with which I was unfamiliar? I eventually made it to work, in my clothes that still reaked of cigarette smoke and Captain Morgan. The only good thing was that I never got quite drunk enough that night to have anything to do with that one chick ::shivers::

There are good reasons why I don't drink any more.

[smetchie]

OH YEAH! And what about the time Beth and I made those wicked strong pot brownies, then hid in the bedroom all night tripping? Note to self: do not use KB in brownies.

[Reads with Scotch]

kb?.... keef brownies?

[[deleted user]]

What about the time when I ate nothing all day but the fruit in jungle juice and I took a whole bunch of tequila shots and then jumped off the slide into a full pool of friends and then passed out and had to get pulled out of the pool and laid on the lawn in my swimsuit and woke up at my friend's house the next morning late for work and with nothing on me (no purse, no pants, no shoes) except my swimsuit.

I've had a grudge against the luau ever since. Because it definitely wasn't MY fault, right?

[smetchie]

Servius Sextus Heiner wrote: "kb?.... keef brownies?"

Kind Bud.

[Reads with Scotch]

oooooohh.... right.