So just finally got around to post these..
Me, steph, and trisha ... We all had a motel party ... well were planning on it ... till shit flipped ... so it ended up just being a small little kick back.
It was basically just us three ... Matt stopped by for a little bit.
Here was our fridge.
Yepp. The bath tub.
I was gathering trashcans of ice to put in it.
Filled the tub.
Dumped the ice.
Went to get more ice.
Steph suggested adding salt.
Good idea if they would be gone within a half hour or less.
But they would get [thanks to myth-busters] to cold to fast, and freeze.
They came looking for me.
The ice machine down stairs ran out.
So i had to go up some creepy stairs and get ice from this machine that was next to this door with no door knob that was just pitch black.
It kinda creeped me out yo.
Needless to say ... i ended up tanked.
Literally seeing double, ended up hailing to the porcilin god real quick and went for the bed.
The bed I was planning on collapsing on was takin by steph and trisha who i believe were munching on some chexmix [which didnt mix well with my taste buds before hand.]
Also didnt help I took my own gravity, and finished the one steph and trisha split.
Probibly would of been better to hit a pipe after drinking ... and do everything else before drinking.
I've learned that over and over again.
The next morning trisha, steph and I went and got a ginormouse breakfast at blueberry hill ... or someshit like that.
And not to menchion before steph got there the night before me and trisha WALKED down Nellis to the Jack IN the Box.
Crazy Experiance yo.
Also, way earlier this summer, I found pigeon in my back yard.
Just a baby but still in my back yard.
He let me hold em' and give him water and shit.
.... Sad to say ... He died.
We were planning on taking him to some animal place that would of took em', but he died over by the gate.
I left him in the tree.
[weird right, a fucking pigeon in a tree]
Well I have found my camera finally ... so im gonna be taking a picture of that zong for ya.
But in the mean time ... im gonna grab a bite to eat ... and make me some scoobydoo mac n' cheese son!
And then, have a nice long shower.
God I love Fridays.
It was basically just us three ... Matt stopped by for a little bit.
Here was our fridge.
Yepp. The bath tub.
I was gathering trashcans of ice to put in it.
Filled the tub.
Dumped the ice.
Went to get more ice.
Steph suggested adding salt.
Good idea if they would be gone within a half hour or less.
But they would get [thanks to myth-busters] to cold to fast, and freeze.
They came looking for me.
The ice machine down stairs ran out.
So i had to go up some creepy stairs and get ice from this machine that was next to this door with no door knob that was just pitch black.
It kinda creeped me out yo.
Needless to say ... i ended up tanked.
Literally seeing double, ended up hailing to the porcilin god real quick and went for the bed.
The bed I was planning on collapsing on was takin by steph and trisha who i believe were munching on some chexmix [which didnt mix well with my taste buds before hand.]
Also didnt help I took my own gravity, and finished the one steph and trisha split.
Probibly would of been better to hit a pipe after drinking ... and do everything else before drinking.
I've learned that over and over again.
The next morning trisha, steph and I went and got a ginormouse breakfast at blueberry hill ... or someshit like that.
And not to menchion before steph got there the night before me and trisha WALKED down Nellis to the Jack IN the Box.
Crazy Experiance yo.
Also, way earlier this summer, I found pigeon in my back yard.
Just a baby but still in my back yard.
He let me hold em' and give him water and shit.
.... Sad to say ... He died.
We were planning on taking him to some animal place that would of took em', but he died over by the gate.
I left him in the tree.
[weird right, a fucking pigeon in a tree]
Well I have found my camera finally ... so im gonna be taking a picture of that zong for ya.
But in the mean time ... im gonna grab a bite to eat ... and make me some scoobydoo mac n' cheese son!
And then, have a nice long shower.
God I love Fridays.