Damn, I’m going to miss you guys so much. This website got me through my first job when I was 23 and lost. Following you guys on twitter throughout the years has only improved my TL and made me wish I was friends with you all. Postgrad life is hard, but you guys made me feel like I was less alone in that feeling. Cheers, and I can’t wait to see what you all do next!
Omg please let Pixie Tits get a hometown!!! That would be incredible. As much as I hate Krystal (aka the Antichrist), she’s going to make it a while. Good TV. I can’t wait for Arie to reject her.
Over the summer, my boss took me out for an 11:30am hungover liquid lunch that was a result of us taking an early liquid lunch turned happy hour the day prior.
I have this irrational fear that I’m pregnant even though I have the IUD. Or maybe that it’s floating around in me slowly killing me. It’s that or the alcohol.
“*Please don’t Ctrl+F “boyfriend” This article. Trust me, it’s a lot. I already counted for you to save you the time. It’s five, okay? I use the word five times.”
Spot on, Will. I also see it as those of us who get hammered on a weekly basis don’t need an overcrowded holiday as an excuse to go to the bars and get shitfaced.
All are great for house parties though.
In Philly, New Year’s Day is heavy on the drinking and partying (Mummers, Two Street, this year it was Eagles/Cowboys) so I bypassed NYE entirely. Best decision. Was able to get drunk consistently all day instead of fighting that hangover.
Nothing quite like heading to a rooftop happy hour after a long week at work. Drinking at an elevated place outside is one of life’s greatest pleasures, don’t hate
I love going to concerts by myself. You don’t have to worry about losing anyone in the crowd, you can just enjoy the music, and it’s cheaper than trying to arrange tickets for a group of 4 and then no one pays you back!
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Damn, I’m going to miss you guys so much. This website got me through my first job when I was 23 and lost. Following you guys on twitter throughout the years has only improved my TL and made me wish I was friends with you all. Postgrad life is hard, but you guys made me feel like I was less alone in that feeling. Cheers, and I can’t wait to see what you all do next!
Complaining is the only tried and true method for beating a hangover. Paired with a bacon, egg and cheese and some Powerade it really heals all.
My hangover playlist consists of 3 songs:
Africa by Toto
Wagon Wheel by OCMS
Take Me Home, Country Roads – John Denver
On repeat. Works every time.
Sheesh… that is fucking COLD.
Omg please let Pixie Tits get a hometown!!! That would be incredible. As much as I hate Krystal (aka the Antichrist), she’s going to make it a while. Good TV. I can’t wait for Arie to reject her.
I opened this assuming it could maybe apply to girls too but nah hahahaha.
Over the summer, my boss took me out for an 11:30am hungover liquid lunch that was a result of us taking an early liquid lunch turned happy hour the day prior.
It’s awesome being friends with your boss.
Ps – I work in higher ed.
Pretty bummed about the Jeremy Piven accusations 🙁
Making the case for Hulu since they now have all 12 seasons. Netflix is really slacking.
I have this irrational fear that I’m pregnant even though I have the IUD. Or maybe that it’s floating around in me slowly killing me. It’s that or the alcohol.
“*Please don’t Ctrl+F “boyfriend” This article. Trust me, it’s a lot. I already counted for you to save you the time. It’s five, okay? I use the word five times.”
At least you’re self aware now sweetie
There’s some smoking bars left in Philly too. Always a good time, but always need a shower after.
Bad memories of Natty. But if I’m plastered enough, I’ll pound em.
Spot on, Will. I also see it as those of us who get hammered on a weekly basis don’t need an overcrowded holiday as an excuse to go to the bars and get shitfaced.
All are great for house parties though.
In Philly, New Year’s Day is heavy on the drinking and partying (Mummers, Two Street, this year it was Eagles/Cowboys) so I bypassed NYE entirely. Best decision. Was able to get drunk consistently all day instead of fighting that hangover.
Lionshead. Cheap, but not drinking beer flavored water cheap.
Omg nooooo
Thought I was too old for it and then I threw up and clogged my boyfriend’s sink at 1 in the morning. Turning 26 in July. Oh well.
Nothing quite like heading to a rooftop happy hour after a long week at work. Drinking at an elevated place outside is one of life’s greatest pleasures, don’t hate
I’ve been to about 11 Springsteen shows and each one is more incredible than the last. Not sure how you hated it…
I love going to concerts by myself. You don’t have to worry about losing anyone in the crowd, you can just enjoy the music, and it’s cheaper than trying to arrange tickets for a group of 4 and then no one pays you back!