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Originally Posted by Thinker
Ummm... Not that it *really* matters......but......were you drunk???
That's so fucked up.
Lesson: Don't walk in the woods in bare feet.
Wow. Cool mom!
My share: When I was in high school, I went to New Orleans to visit friends and ring in the new year. I was introduced to (a lot of) Jagermeister.
The next morning I was jolted awake by the need to throw up. After approaching a LOCKED bathroom door, I took a hooded sweatshirt out of my suitcase and threw up in it. Covered the puke with the hood, folded it up, and packed it away.
And went back to sleep.
I don't think I ever knew who was in that fuckin' bathroom.
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THINKER! I'm actually impressed by the ingenuity of that! HAHA!