Just killing time at work going through old worst weekend stories. Super intrigued to know if it was Killshot who blasted a sidewalk slammer? tl;dr comments.
I feel like our generation does this under no guise at all, anyway. I mean, you go to a friends house for a party – be it birthday party, engagement party, etc. – and you’re not bringing a bottle of liquor or wine?
Let’s not forget the only reason going to a ballgame is fun is because you have ample time to sit your ass in the bleachers get trashed, and talk shit.
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Nail on the head. Not ashamed to say I miss those times and my cousins. Greener pastures though I guess.
Nalgene all day, son.
Currently in stage 3.
The Refinery*
The refinery across from the ballpark is dope. Make sure you order ‘buzz buds’, you’re welcome.
Dirtona tonight, play/watch golf the rest of the weekend.
ECTWD
Fuck outta here, Icetown.
Just killing time at work going through old worst weekend stories. Super intrigued to know if it was Killshot who blasted a sidewalk slammer? tl;dr comments.
Would’ve killed for the thrill of being a city kid. Suburbia was just so god damn mundane.
A real life Food and Stuff would be tight.
Only going to listen to “September” when I’m dranking that bubbly from here on out.
Jah bless
You right you right.
I feel like our generation does this under no guise at all, anyway. I mean, you go to a friends house for a party – be it birthday party, engagement party, etc. – and you’re not bringing a bottle of liquor or wine?
Dude, just pop the fucking question. What are you even waiting for?
Dorn, you’re a god damn snacc. Had to say it.
Would’ve done the same.
Too right.
Let’s not forget the only reason going to a ballgame is fun is because you have ample time to sit your ass in the bleachers get trashed, and talk shit.