Old school; "The names have been changed to protect the innocent. This is a journey...into sound. Keep this frequency clear, thunderbirds are Go, go...go. You play Russian roulette, this way! HaHa! "What does it all mean?"
By the way, I still remain unimpressed with Alison Brie sexually, and annoyed as fuck with her as a celebrity. I find her persona extremely cloying, and every interview I've heard her give suggests neither of us would very much understand the other.
Hey, does vodka ever go bad? I'm at home with my mom who never drinks, and just realized there's a half full (I'm an optimist) bottle of vodka in the cupboard from a dinner party my parents threw... I don't know, years ago.
No, it was Natty. So I woke up this morning and made some coffee and poured in the milk and... chunks. The milk was dated as best before today, sell by 30th. Thanks a lot to the dumb cunt who obviously went off on his tea break and left the milk sitting in the sun while off-loading from his truck*. I hope he gets fucked by pineapples in the ass (thank you for that one, Adam Sandler) for eternity. *I say he because I have never seen a female working that sort of manual labour job here.
Does anyone else hate when they're watching porn and realize Law and Order: SVU is on in the background? Or does this just happen to me?
It was a couple pictures, front and back. I did have them saved but I can't find them, must have deleted them.
If anything, it's gotten better with age. Just drink it and check back with us in 20 minutes or so. EDIT: Can anyone tell me why I can't view Youtube videos on my new computer?
There's nothing worse than hours of dirty talk, innuendo, and some playful grab-ass at a bar while playing bar games with a girl you already know, only to have her show you a dirty text from the guy she's already fucking towards the end of the night. Fuck that. Maybe I'm just not as good at this as I knew I wasn't.
Ohhh lord, that 9 year old vodka is going down reeeal nice. "Oh, I'll just have a couple drinks before bed." Nope. Getting hammered, for no reason whatsoever. I have to get up tomorrow morning and plow the driveway (country driveway, it's enormous) with a John Deere tractor. I kind of just want to do it now. It would be awesome, and I'm pretty sure driving a tractor drunk would be 100X safer than driving a car drunk, since they go way slower and there's no gas pedal. I used to bring several joints along when I drove it to cut hay in the summers, and that worked out fine.