no. doesn't matter. st.patricks isn't a big deal for me. if i want to
get drunk i will get drunk. i don't need a day to tell me so. i guess
the novelty of drinking has worn off for me. unlike most of the kids
on this site whose any day they can get alcohol is st.patricks.
ive seen your other posts man, you're pretty much a piece of shit, get over yourself. - charmander
Lets see im studying right now for my midterm tomorrow, but im still drinking right now, and going to a kegger tonight,
feeling good now, gonna hate myself when i get my mark back lol
Joy is the response of a lover receiving what he loves. This is the joy we feel when skiing powder... This overflowing gratitude is what produces the absolutely stupid, silly grins that we always flash at one another at the bottom of a powder run. We all agree that we never see these grins anywhere else in life.
ughhh last year i drank guiness and whiskey and watched the departed and boondocks all day and got fucking wasted. i cant even have a beer this year because i have class tommorow, work to do, and i just spent the night in the E.R. because i got drunk and fell down a flight of stairs.
"Why would he pee in my butt though? Couldn't he just go to the bathroom beforehand to avoid this?"