haha, yeah like that one time when you were hammered, you hid your cigarettes, passed out then woke up a half hour later and forgot where you hid the cigarettes.
Yeah shut up. i never found them until like, 3 days later. They were hiding beside my god damn bed, behind the hanging sheet. Im such a moron.
yeah, then we told you that you were macking on that chick and she didnt even want you to. what the hell were you thinking?
I still dont remember that, although i do remember the part BEFORE it happened. I noticed there was a spare spot inbetweem the two girls, the alcohol gave me the idea that i had pimp skills.
good work you "pimp". you gave them the idea that you're a fucking moron.
Damn rights, Last Friday i was asked some odd questions...
what kind fo questions?
One chick asked me "What's it like having sex with a blind guy?" and im thinking, how the fuck am i supposed to know!
so yeah, what ddi you do then?
Well i heard she wasnt too great looking so i slammed a few beers and then said "Hey, so you want to know what its like to fuck a blind guy?" and then we went to her car...
Well, we went into her car and, wich was on the street obviously...out in the open. I didnt care though, i was fucked plus i was about to get some action.
So what the hell happened?
The bitch said she was on her Rag, so i ended up getting a blow job instead.
...and you are complaining...?
Nah...i couldnt blow though. Later on that night a shit load of more people came to the backyard and some other chick was like "I wonder what its like to kiss a blind guy!??!"...
Ok im not sure if i have told you this story or not, you want to hear?
sure, go hard...
Ok so, i started dating this girl, i was on the phone with her and i guess some guy asked her out over email, and her friend got into her email and said Yes for her...
so now he thinks he is going out with her, it was my friend...he calls me while i was on the phone with her and says "Whats Heathers number?...
...And i was like "Im on the phone with her...why?" and he says "Well, because she is my girlfriend" and i was like wtf?
haha
ok so i let him go and went back to the other line and then i get another beep, so i click over and there was another guy that says "You know Heathers number?" and i was like "wtf, why?"...
...He says "Because she is my girlfriend" i was thinking What the hell, these guys both called me asking for her number within a 5 minute period. Well she ended up staying with me, haha
No she isnt, she never even knew she was going out with these guys. Once they found out they got shafted, they werent too happy.
what a whore
no, fuck you...i ended up going out with her for about 4 months.
oh, so what happened with that relationship?
I was always fucked up, getting high and drunk...never spent any time with her really at all. She was my best girlfriend ever, she put up with so much of my bullshit.
Oh yeah...Now looks like you are stuck with getting blow jobs from bitches you dont know, good work.
So me and my friends were sitting in my car...just finished a 26oz of smirnoff right beside my house...
yeah
Then a cop pulled up and went to the passenger window, friend rolls down the window and the Officer was like "What are you guys up to?" and we said "Nothing"...
He aked if we had consumed any alcohol or anything, we said "No". He asked why we were sitting int eh parking lot...
I said "Oh i just live right here, we were just sitting here for something to do" He told us we couldnt and that we had to go into my yard. So we all go to get out and i take the 26oz...
...and place it on the ground, on its side. Me being drunk forgot all about the slant on the park lot...so guess what, it started rolling and you could hear it and out of COMPLETE coincidenc...
it rolled to the Officer's feet. Damn i thought we were done right there, but he picked it up and said "This yours?" We said yeah and he ended up giving it back and told us to go into my yard.
So once again, we were sitting in my car beside my house, My friends had just finished smoking a bunch of joints. They were all roached in my ashtray. Then all the sudden...
while everyone is high as fuck, some cops rolls up and its night time by the way, so his headlights were right in our eyes. He comes up to the passenger side and the car is just hotboxed...
So we roll down the windows, he turns his flash light on and deliberately points it in everyones eyes and says "You guys only smoking tobacco products?" we say "uhhh yeah"...
umm ok, maybe im not so much of an architect, more so a designer.
well what do you design?
trailer parks and trailers...err well i help uhh i mean im the manager of motor home construction and technologies, yes thats it. Im just dressed like this because i was going swimming, yeah...