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Just woke up... and its Saturday C&C bishes... Yeahhhhh

Aftewards..
Any guitar action planned for the day.
Every time I hit the whiskey, one shot too many and I get belligerent.
Its not pretty, it is still witty though.. Just sayin.
Another reason I'm stayin away from the East Coast.
Great peeps, for the most part, but the winters are not for me.
Genetically built for rainforests, swingin vines, boar kills, and loin cloths.. .Just Sayin.

i got my arms around responsible use of hard liquor when i took up with my carb-reduced lifestyle. . .i also quickly learned how much is too much. . .

i played this morning (after shoveling) for a while with my daughter. . .i'll probably pick it back up tonight while i'm winding down. . .
 
Last night I played drinking games whilst watching beer fest. T'was a sausage fest but it was cool, saw some peeps I haven't seen since graduation.

I woke up @ 5 a.m. and ate a bunch of my friend's leftover Halloween candy & bounced. (Incidentally, I broke her floor lamp in my sleep.)

Beer Fest, it is what it is. Super Trooper was a better flick though IMO. Yeah we are alot alike, the classic move of breaking shit during the sleep over is so me. Thing is whether i break shit or not. I grew up a pretty decent athlete, but am more accident prone than most. Every time I accidentally break shit though, its always in public doesn't give me the option of bouncing... still I would like to think I would've left a note..
-probably not though-.
Hilarious my friend. Glad to see this pimp in my thread.
Stick around brah.
 
Beer Fest, it is what it is. Super Trooper was a better flick though IMO. Yeah we are alot alike, the classic move of breaking shit during the sleep over is so me. Thing is whether i break shit or not. I grew up a pretty decent athlete, but am more accident prone than most. Every time I accidentally break shit though, its always in public doesn't give me the option of bouncing... still I would like to think I would've left a note..
-probably not though-.
Hilarious my friend. Glad to see this pimp in my thread.
Stick around brah. [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]

lol. I left a note & some cash for the lamp. (Thank GOD it's her first apt & she has CHEAP furniture. :)

What sports did you play?
 
bwhahahahaha
The parts I love are the bathroom mirror, yeah not guilty of that one,
The dancing kills me as well, just his facial expressions.
Dude You were built for Saturdays...

Hideo NoMo.

I posted it mostly for the part where he delivers the pick up line about the martini lol. Your statement that you're witty whilst drunk made me think of this moment. lol.
 
lol. I left a note & some cash for the lamp. (Thank GOD it's her first apt & she has CHEAP furniture. :)

What sports did you play?
U will appreciate this story, I grew up in a suburb just outside Kansas City, well our school was not that big, played football reciever all 4 years, started my sophomore year. Anyway, we played like 2 small towns that had factories in them I guess, I can't figure out how they had like 1000 kids in their highschool, anyway we played one small town in the middle of hick ville, 4 hours south of us. Since I played wide/out, which is probably what U played as well, U seem that or cornerlike, however, U can hear the crowd better when U are a wideout. The crowd kept dropping the Nbomb on me, as well as spic, wetback, I think thats it. The players on the other team, especially the corner, hell I remember his last name was Thrasher kept calling me the same things. Never chink, gook, dogeater, whatever. Shit was so hilarious, I mean I didn't start thinking it was funny until we were up 44-10 and I had like 120 yards on like 7 catches. I have never been a shit talker, so yeah... but at the end due to their atttitude, I mean it was like sublime, they kept talking to me, even with the score the way it was. I have never ever had any experience like that. It was so Truman Show like. Sorry, Cal, I know U saw this Glory Days memoir coming though... LOL
and U my friend? I know U are in sales, Cal has to be in Sales... U got a persuasive style... can't help the analysis.. U know what I mean.

 

U will appreciate this story, I grew up in a suburb just outside Kansas City, well our school was not that big, played football reciever all 4 years, started my sophomore year. Anyway, we played like 2 small towns that had factories in them I guess, I can't figure out how they had like 1000 kids in their highschool, anyway we played one small town in the middle of hick ville, 4 hours south of us. Since I played wide/out, which is probably what U played as well, U seem that or cornerlike, however, U can hear the crowd better when U are a wideout. The crowd kept dropping the Nbomb on me, as well as spic, wetback, I think thats it. The players on the other team, especially the corner, hell I remember his last name was Thrasher kept calling me the same things. Never chink, gook, dogeater, whatever. Shit was so hilarious, I mean I didn't start thinking it was funny until we were up 44-10 and I had like 120 yards on like 7 catches. I have never been a shit talker, so yeah... but at the end due to their atttitude, I mean it was like sublime, they kept talking to me, even with the score the way it was. I have never ever had any experience like that. It was so Truman Show like. Sorry, Cal, I know U saw this Glory Days memoir coming though... LOL
and U my friend? I know U are in sales, Cal has to be in Sales... U got a persuasive style... can't help the analysis.. U know what I mean.


Nice!

Cornerlike? I WISH! I have too much of an appetite though, lol.

I was more of a rugger. Played tighthead/loosehead prop. (sometimes a lock, but RARELY)
 
Ariel, you always post some good shit, but my brain involuntary rejects your crazy colors and fonts, and i end up missing a lot of what you are writing. Maybe it's just me and the people lurve it, just wanted to put it out thurr
 
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