No irony, I was just actually remembering something.Lol, ironically that's essentially what you were saying while drunk.
OOhhh....you right.
No irony, I was just actually remembering something.Lol, ironically that's essentially what you were saying while drunk.
My man.Gin tonic, back to the basics tonight.
HahahahaNo irony, I was just actually remembering something.
OOhhh....you right.
SureAnybody wanna make a bet?
i bet you can't all suck my dick at once
ChiTownBuffalo
Either I made up lies about the Boston Bomber or I fell for someone else's crap. Either way, I have absolutely no credibility and you should never pay any attention to anything I say, no matter what the context. Perm me if I claim to be an insider
(01-13-2011, 01:48 PM)
holy fuck that tag
Anybody wanna make a bet?
Just that he actually belongs in this thread.whoa at dat tag
and has tash been tellin lies about drunk thread? bro, not cool.
Metal sucks.
YESS YESS YESS YESS YESSS YES YESS YESS YESS YESS YES YES YESS YES YESS YESS YES YESS YESS YES YESS YES YSS YES YSZ ESNNYSZ YE YE S YES YES YES YES YESSYESYEDYESYESYE YESLol fucking hipster
Metal Gear Revengeance, should I get?
PSN DL speeds , lol
This is 13 pages of drunken rambling bullshit thought. I think I even included a hashtag somewhere in this paper.13 pages ?
makes me glad i dropped out of college
for about five seconds
do elaborate
:hug:demon you bandwagoner come here you lug
I've never been so stressed at a game.
Smfh @ those two. Not your problem, which I'm sure you know lol. Just hide your stash outside of your place (like in a bag in a watertight box in a creek), and lay low for a while. I would probably never sell or mention drugs to those two again.I had some folks over that I met at work. We had all been drinking, and his fiancé kept being flirty. Showing me her boobs, her ass, and such. I had given him a gaggle of Xanax, and I think she had one or two.
He had become upset at her for being so flirty, and they decided to leave.
I was too drunk and under the influence of vyvanse, and couldn't really convince anyone to stay. Too happy and liberal... But also poor judgment from alcohol I guess.
A few hours later at around 7:30 I started drunk phone calls from the guy. . . Asking where his wife was. I told him didn't know. He just kept asking the same thing over and over again. I tried getting info and finally figured out where he was.
After my girlfriend finally got off work, she took me to the hospital. The nurse told me they were pulled over. He was found unresponsive and she was swerving. I called the jail, and found out she had been put there.
He didn't have any money, so no bailouts. We went to her place of employment to tell them she was sick, but he ended up telling them she was in jail for a DUI instead. . . Which the mgmt didn't take too kindly to and said that she probably just lost her job.
Then we dropped him off at his apt, and I finally got to bed at 10am.
Too many freckles. Would not bang.
...leaving this thread forever.Too many freckles. Would not bang.
Red heads are my guilty....no, they're just my pleasure. LolConsidering my gal has Irish ancestry, I missed out on freckles and red hair.