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Post by jennainlove on May 29, 2005 10:45:52 GMT -5
I feel like crap, what were we thinking? who lets us out when we've been drinking? we heard lots of lines, some funny most cheesy man, does my head hurt, and my tummy feels queasy I think that it was after shot #4 we decided to work it out on the dance floor I had no rhythm, I was too buzzed to dance I realized this when I spilled my drink on my pants After round 4 I should have switched to water because the men all around us were looking much hotter that band was good, from what I could tell of course I wasn't watching after I tripped and fell come on it wasn't that bad, I didn't scream that loud then again, when I fell, I took down half the crowd I broke the seal too early and had to pee again and again I avoided all lines though by peeing with the men back up to the bar where another round was bought round #6 consisted of a drink and a shot I couldn't walk a straight line although I did try did I really make out with 3 random guys? So today I feel horrid, yet it's not what I deserved it's not that I drank too much, I was clearly over-served!
This is just crazy poem me and my friends came up with a few years ago. Hopefully it will make you laugh.
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Post by MrBen on May 30, 2005 6:50:44 GMT -5
that's awesome!
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Post by blueeyesnow on May 30, 2005 20:07:43 GMT -5
that is really funny, and so true to many people.....
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