Jamie’s shirt set her Little 5 theme.
I’d like to welcome new hot girlfriend Becky to the web journal. (with Jess, Annie, and myself.)
Wait, wait, wait…what about my hot roomie Leah? Where was SHE through all of this?
Out on Indiana Avenue, playing the U Honk, We Drink game. (”Buses are two drinks, Cops are four!”)
For reasons that escape all of us, Martin got a mohawk.
Shocked at first, we decided after a while that he can pull it off.
Aaaand it gives everybody an excuse to refer to him as “Hawk.” Which we did.
David, Vinny, Shades. That pool had a BAC of .5
We hopped across the street to grab lunch and bask on the porch of Yogi’s.
Annie and I played the “Me vs. The Margarita Game,” drinking our concoctions before they melted in the direct sunlight.
Nick and David. Arrrggghhh drinking is so taxing.
Lauren and Emily, playing that game where you attempt to throw balls on a rack.
Sexual innuendo abounded.
Aaaaand I’m mean.
Ok, ok. Harsh, I know. It’s just that…we had been drinking for about six hours and he just didn’t know when to leave. He was complaining about running out of beer, to which I said, “I need to get laid, you don’t hear ME complain’.” and he goes: “Oh. I don’t have any problem in that department,” to which I said, “Get the fuck off my porch, fratty. And take your POOKA SHELLS WITH YOU.”
Ah. Back to reality. (Ha. As if college bears any resemblance to reality.)
April 17th, 2005 at 11:19 pm
Wow. U Honk We Drink sounds like an amazing game!
Glad you had a good time.
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April 18th, 2005 at 5:19 pm
I got up there and held up the “U Honk, We Drink” sign for a few minutes, and it was everything I thought it would be.
Nothing like hot rent-a-cops honking in favor of your intoxication.
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