A buddy and I made a snap decision at happy hour on Thursday to visit our friend in Memphis this weekend. So Beale Street, dogtracks, and casinos are in our future. Fully prepared to be making a submission for Will on Monday.
Pancakes, you fool. There’s not much you can do to make a waffle unique. However, the fact that I can get cinnamon roll pancakes at my work’s cafeteria is all I need to know.
Trivia night tonight with $25 all you can drink (which includes the table fees). Older brother is in town for the weekend so visiting Grandma with him Saturday followed by drinking. Ending the weekend at a buddy’s house to drink and watch Wrestlemania (judge me, don’t care). Should be a great time had by all.
In the process of making plans with a bumble match, I realized after I was asked what major I am and what school I’m going to that she’s 20. I’m 25. This should be interesting…
I realized today the affect this series is having on me when I read alley sex leading straight into going to another bar and I wasn’t even phased by it.
Taking it easy tonight with a few beers at a buddy’s apartment before our 7am shotgun start for St. Louis Mardi Gras. Outside of the weather (high of 31 tomorrow, super neat) should be a good time.
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A buddy and I made a snap decision at happy hour on Thursday to visit our friend in Memphis this weekend. So Beale Street, dogtracks, and casinos are in our future. Fully prepared to be making a submission for Will on Monday.
Pancakes, you fool. There’s not much you can do to make a waffle unique. However, the fact that I can get cinnamon roll pancakes at my work’s cafeteria is all I need to know.
That’s a sad existence
Trivia night tonight with $25 all you can drink (which includes the table fees). Older brother is in town for the weekend so visiting Grandma with him Saturday followed by drinking. Ending the weekend at a buddy’s house to drink and watch Wrestlemania (judge me, don’t care). Should be a great time had by all.
In the process of making plans with a bumble match, I realized after I was asked what major I am and what school I’m going to that she’s 20. I’m 25. This should be interesting…
That last q&a might have had the most lopsided word ratio this series has seen.
5 people piling into a Chevy Spark for a 2, 4 hours drives? That sounds fucking miserable.
There’s few greater joys in this world to me than taking a nice, long piss in the backyard.
So you’re just gonna find any reason you can to shoehorn in a reference to Call Me By Your Name now, aren’t you? Also, trash take.
I had a buddy who asked a girl with two wooden, prosthetic legs if she could get on top. So yeah, plenty of people out there who wouldn’t understand.
I realized today the affect this series is having on me when I read alley sex leading straight into going to another bar and I wasn’t even phased by it.
I’ll see you out on the battlefield, Charles.
Taking it easy tonight with a few beers at a buddy’s apartment before our 7am shotgun start for St. Louis Mardi Gras. Outside of the weather (high of 31 tomorrow, super neat) should be a good time.
Weird, for a guy like you I would think “pretentious arthouse shit” would be right up your alley.