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  • bcoop
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    Originally posted by talisman View Post
    Get your buck fifty ass outta here! Any time you want to round up a couple of liters of Woodford you just let me know! We'll need to have a big audience for this!
    That's guaranteed jail time. You do realize this, right? Pick your poison, I'll pick mine.

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  • talisman
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    Originally posted by Silverback View Post
    I rank the level of drunkability like this..

    Me
    Michael Brau
    Marty
    Brent
    Eric

    I think Mike could take you. Marty is so fucking quiet, it's hard to tell when he is really sloshed. He just gets really red. lmao

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  • Sean88gt
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    Originally posted by bcoop View Post
    As long as he's the little spoon, that makes him gay. Right?
    Technically he has to push back.
    And you'll need a stool.

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  • Silverback
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    I rank the level of drunkability like this..

    Me
    Michael Brau
    Marty
    Brent
    Eric

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  • talisman
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    Originally posted by bcoop View Post
    I didn't say I wanted to. But yes. Easily.


    Get your buck fifty ass outta here! Any time you want to round up a couple of liters of Woodford you just let me know! We'll need to have a big audience for this!

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  • bcoop
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    Originally posted by Sean88gt View Post
    I say this night ends with Brent and Eric spooning in the corner.
    As long as he's the little spoon, that makes him gay. Right?

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  • Rick Modena
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    Originally posted by bcoop View Post
    I didn't say I wanted to. But yes. Easily.
    Sounds like a shallange...

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  • bcoop
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    Originally posted by talisman View Post
    YOU can drink ME under the table? Whoa, wait a second here. Did you really just throw that down?
    I didn't say I wanted to. But yes. Easily.

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  • Sean88gt
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    I say this night ends with Brent and Eric spooning in the corner.

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  • Silverback
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    Originally posted by bcoop View Post
    I'd fuck you if you talked to me dirty enough.


    How in the fuck does Eric get the pussy magnet role? Really? Hank Moody? Eric? Sure, he's cynical and all. But, lmao. And there could be no good cop/bad cop. Only bad cop/worse cop.
    Just must not watch rescue me. Imagine hank moody but with a fireman testosterone rush. Hes very much the womanizer too, just usually too drunk to remember most of his romps. He falls into more pussy than an 80 year old cat lady with a limp who lost her glasses.

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  • talisman
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    Originally posted by bcoop View Post
    pfffftttt on both counts! I can drink you under the table. The difference, you remember everything the next day. While I try to figure out where my car is, who that is in bed next to me, and search for that fucking cat that shit in my mouth again.

    YOU can drink ME under the table? Whoa, wait a second here. Did you really just throw that down?

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  • Sean88gt
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    Who's going to spring bail?

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  • Nash B.
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    And how the squirrel died.

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  • Leah
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    Originally posted by bcoop View Post
    pfffftttt on both counts! I can drink you under the table. The difference, you remember everything the next day. While I try to figure out where my car is, who that is in bed next to me, and search for that fucking cat that shit in my mouth again.
    Fucking stellar!

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  • bcoop
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    Originally posted by talisman View Post
    It's not my fault I'm a better writer and drinker than you are!

    Don't be jealous!
    pfffftttt on both counts! I can drink you under the table. The difference, you remember everything the next day. While I try to figure out where my car is, who that is in bed next to me, and search for that fucking cat that shit in my mouth again.

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