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Nay and that would just get me drunk anyway. Good absinthe is almost clear. I had to wait for them to dig up a bottle of Knob Creek for my drinking pleasure. The bar keep was generous and poured a fiver instead of a double. I downed that in about 30 minutes and had a good time.
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We were just outside of Barstow when the drugs began to take hold.....
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Welcome to my nightmare
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Here's what the dream means.
You and smokin5 are in the Tercel because you're both going to be drinking at the bowling alley. You won't care about wrapping it around a tree or ditching it. The giant PEZ dispensers at the bowling alley are actually cryogenic pods holding smokin5's buddies. They had to be broken out so they could go party with you. At the party, Jerry Seinfeld and the rancor beast are actually one in the same being, and that being is me. You see, my name is Jerry, and so that is the association you all made. The beast is myself with a cold, unable to smoke any cigars in this beastly condition. Jerry is weeping because he can't smoke any cigars with all of you, he has his beastly cold with him. The knives are actually GOFs, Tats, La Riquezas and Hemmingways that you are taunting Jerry's beastly cold with, stabbing at it. But he can't take them because he's a beastly cold plaguing Jerry. Jerry continues to weep at the pitiful situation, because he's never smoked one of those stogies. Yeah...it's a really sad dream. |
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damnit someone beat me to this. Take one shot and your good for about 6 hours or passing out.
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Huh... KidRock man I drank a 12oz glass 1/2 absinthe and half water about two years ago and all I got was some trails. The third Matrix movie still sucked.
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