Thursday, April 17, 2008

Loopy C

'Guys...I have escalated above humour.'

Pause.

Assorted Laughter.

'No, word man.'

'Man, I can make you laugh.'

'No, you can't make me laugh. I can only laugh at myself.'

'I'll make you laugh like the dickens.'

No Homo:

'But, would you do that shit with another dude?'

'Yeh man. I'd watch it.'

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'Back the fuck up Alex, I do not look like a tribal animal.'

when i turn 18, all i want for presents is moustaches. i want all you guys to get mustaches for me. Will you do that?

'We can just sit on a bench and drink Pilsner Light. Cause people wouldn't expect that. And I'd just be like fuck you it tastes good. its like you poured an old beer on the ground and god was like, bam, Pilsner light, and im just like, can i have some? and hes like check it.



Yeh. So generally, it's been a pretty good night, we wrote a new song, and then we bought some dopez and some sprite for our sizzurp. It was delicious and cool looking. Then an internet dude told Al Pal we might die so we all freaked out until we realized that there was really no way for that to happen. Then we all thought it was funny cause we just drank the wrong kind of shit (acetaminophen) for no reason. Then we realized maybe it wasn't that and that we were just really high. So I don't know, it was good.

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