Drinking is very, very bad....
Drinking is very, very bad... but I gotta fake I.D. though!!!
We all know alcohol impairs your judgement. That's a given. Specially after what happened to David last weekend. David, no matter how you spin it, that girl was not good looking at all. You can blame the "beer goggles" all you want but that girl was UGLY!!!
Anyways, most of you know the story i'm about to tell but little did you know... i've got pictures!
This is a story of why drinking is bad. What's sweet about this story is it doesn't involve any sort of fatal accident or death.
So Pat (my roommate) was drinking one uneventful thursday night. I had stayed home that night cuz I had to get up early the next morning.
It's late... around 1am and I head to bed. Around 1:30, I hear Pat open the door and come into the room. And then...
CRUNCH!!!!
I turned over in my bed and looked down to see the the unimaginable. My precious guitar!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
So, in typical chris fashion, I shrugged it off and went to sleep. HAHA, I know... most of you would have beaten the living shit out of my roommate but that's not me. So guess what I did? I went out in typical rockstar fashion and smashed my guitar! And luckily for you guys at home I took pictures.
First, I had to get everyone on my floor to sign it though.
I was smashing my guitar so I definitely had to dress up for such an occasion.
whew... that was fun!!! I've always wanted to do that! I'm now in the updating mood so there will definitely be more to come.
Later folks,
~Chris
P.S. - Boiler Up Bitches!!!!
We all know alcohol impairs your judgement. That's a given. Specially after what happened to David last weekend. David, no matter how you spin it, that girl was not good looking at all. You can blame the "beer goggles" all you want but that girl was UGLY!!!
Anyways, most of you know the story i'm about to tell but little did you know... i've got pictures!
This is a story of why drinking is bad. What's sweet about this story is it doesn't involve any sort of fatal accident or death.
So Pat (my roommate) was drinking one uneventful thursday night. I had stayed home that night cuz I had to get up early the next morning.
It's late... around 1am and I head to bed. Around 1:30, I hear Pat open the door and come into the room. And then...
CRUNCH!!!!
I turned over in my bed and looked down to see the the unimaginable. My precious guitar!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
So, in typical chris fashion, I shrugged it off and went to sleep. HAHA, I know... most of you would have beaten the living shit out of my roommate but that's not me. So guess what I did? I went out in typical rockstar fashion and smashed my guitar! And luckily for you guys at home I took pictures.
First, I had to get everyone on my floor to sign it though.
I was smashing my guitar so I definitely had to dress up for such an occasion.
whew... that was fun!!! I've always wanted to do that! I'm now in the updating mood so there will definitely be more to come.
Later folks,
~Chris
P.S. - Boiler Up Bitches!!!!