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11-11-2009, 07:54 PM | #891 (permalink) |
afrocentric
Join Date: Jan 2008
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last night my friends and i had a fear and loathing in las vegas party,.....
half a gallon of rum later i came home at 8am
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11-12-2009, 10:43 AM | #892 (permalink) |
Man vs. Wild Turkey
Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: ATX
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Last night was my buddy's birthday.
We had some of this And some of this And we mixed 'em together. We dubbed the shots "Recipe for Disaster". And I still got up at 6 A.M. to go to work. Who wants to ****in' PARTY?!
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11-12-2009, 10:47 AM | #893 (permalink) |
Man vs. Wild Turkey
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You know, I once heard from someone that if you buy British girls a couple of Bacardi Breezers then "they'll ride ya like Seabiscuit".
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11-12-2009, 02:22 PM | #895 (permalink) |
Souls of Sound Sailors
Join Date: Feb 2009
Location: Mojave
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I can't believe this is just like 100 pages of alcohol. When I used to drink it was usually the 40oz we could steal, but if someone over 21 bought it was King Cobra... idk why. Vodka and orange juice was my favorite, and if we got ****faced it was usually jack.
I was never much of a drinker though. |
11-13-2009, 01:57 AM | #897 (permalink) |
Registered Jimmy Rustler
Join Date: Sep 2007
Location: USA
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Looks like an energy drink/ale.
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11-13-2009, 02:19 AM | #898 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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Md 20/20 it was a lean night
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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