add rum, and it gets a lot more interesting. i'll give you a for-instance, and only this one, 'cause the rest ... oh nevermind.
conversation turns to the male/female dynamic. male claims that 'i'm just a man thing', more argument follows. sample of dialogue:
he: well excuse me for having a penis
(later) he: my penis doesn't understand
she: well my vagina doesn't understand. she's confused.
should be noted that at several other points during the conversation, people turned to me and said, 'you're gonna blog this. you have to.' i wish i had a better memory but you have to understand i was laughing pretty hard at the time.
you had to be here.






something chris just discovered: if you're the only one that wears underwear, you're the only one who gets wedgies.
much hilarity ensues.
I wanna' party at your place!
who else is in your home besides the brood?
several extra teenagers, that's it. we've had different ones throughout the night, and are now at ... (i had to count) three.
it's been soooo interesting.
hell, if there's a party I always seem to find a way to miss it!
I am sooooo jealous! You had more fun than I did!
I just want to say..................my penis is always confused!!!
and................can I come sleep on the floor????
My penis is remarkably wise and understanding. He's even got the right haircut to be a Buddhist Monk. If only he wasn't trapped attached to an utter lout.
Man, I have a hard time believing I just typed that, and an even harder time knowing I shall likely post it.
it's been a great day, no?
whoa.
Dammit, I knew I wasn't the only one supplying alcohol to your daughter!
Dammit, I knew I wasn't the only one supplying alcohol to your daughter!
Dammit, I knew I wasn't the only one supplying alcohol to your daughter!
Need to teach you how to shot gun a beer proper.