Corey worked an earlier shift yesterday...which was great. My dull, unglamorous day turned into a laughter filled, drunken night.
3 very very white kids from the Washington suburbs, covered in tripp brand clothing and a 1.75 liter bottle of Jack Daniels. I don't play video games because I just don't have the patient, but sometimes I actually enjoy watching Corey and some of his friends play. We developed a drinking game to playing Halo 3. We each had a glass of Jack and coke (or jack and dr pepper, or even jack and root beer).
The rules were as follows( I had to write them down after a while):
1. He who dies, drinks.
2. He who betrays, drinks
3. He who pauses for reason, the other drinks
4. *insert Cadavre's real name here* continuously drinks, drinks whenever one of the boys has to drink.
Jack and root beer was actually a really good mix, so next weekend (if we can handle it and have the money to buy more jack (there's maybe a 5th of the bottle left)), we are going to try our brilliant idea of Jack Daniels Root Beer floats.
By about 2 am, we were all totally smashed, the boys could barely play anymore, so Dustin passed out on the couch and Corey and I dragged our sorry asses to bed.
Andy LaPlegua would be proud.
I got pissed off at the loose end of the paper towel flapping around.
Today...I'm feeling kind of..down. I feel like the honeymoon phase of my relationship is dwindling. I've only been in Sac for 48 (or so) days and not even continuously, but I'm sick of this place. I miss the washington mentality. I absolutely hate not having a job. I miss family dinners (and sometimes even the arguments) and my father's experiments in the kitchen....garlic cheese mashed potatoes, and stuffed pork chops.
One more time I'm going to shove this down your throats, I keep watching the comment counts of both of my sets growing. Just a little more than 700 comments left for each set. WE CAN DO IT!!! Leave me comments on the sets and tell me what ypu specifically like about them, what you think of the photography, what I could do better!
Again, one more time....Waking the Dead
Thank you thank you thank you to everyone for their new (and continued) friendships and support. I'm happy to respond to any personal message and friend request sent to me. If you have a question, check my profile and if none of that answers it, go for it and ask, anything, random, funny, morbid, serious. GO FOR IT!
Hope everyone had either a relaxing weekend, or one filled with debauchery
Love always,
Cadavre
3 very very white kids from the Washington suburbs, covered in tripp brand clothing and a 1.75 liter bottle of Jack Daniels. I don't play video games because I just don't have the patient, but sometimes I actually enjoy watching Corey and some of his friends play. We developed a drinking game to playing Halo 3. We each had a glass of Jack and coke (or jack and dr pepper, or even jack and root beer).
The rules were as follows( I had to write them down after a while):
1. He who dies, drinks.
2. He who betrays, drinks
3. He who pauses for reason, the other drinks
4. *insert Cadavre's real name here* continuously drinks, drinks whenever one of the boys has to drink.
Jack and root beer was actually a really good mix, so next weekend (if we can handle it and have the money to buy more jack (there's maybe a 5th of the bottle left)), we are going to try our brilliant idea of Jack Daniels Root Beer floats.
By about 2 am, we were all totally smashed, the boys could barely play anymore, so Dustin passed out on the couch and Corey and I dragged our sorry asses to bed.
Andy LaPlegua would be proud.
I got pissed off at the loose end of the paper towel flapping around.
Today...I'm feeling kind of..down. I feel like the honeymoon phase of my relationship is dwindling. I've only been in Sac for 48 (or so) days and not even continuously, but I'm sick of this place. I miss the washington mentality. I absolutely hate not having a job. I miss family dinners (and sometimes even the arguments) and my father's experiments in the kitchen....garlic cheese mashed potatoes, and stuffed pork chops.
One more time I'm going to shove this down your throats, I keep watching the comment counts of both of my sets growing. Just a little more than 700 comments left for each set. WE CAN DO IT!!! Leave me comments on the sets and tell me what ypu specifically like about them, what you think of the photography, what I could do better!
Again, one more time....Waking the Dead
Thank you thank you thank you to everyone for their new (and continued) friendships and support. I'm happy to respond to any personal message and friend request sent to me. If you have a question, check my profile and if none of that answers it, go for it and ask, anything, random, funny, morbid, serious. GO FOR IT!
Hope everyone had either a relaxing weekend, or one filled with debauchery
Love always,
Cadavre
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ronintally:
I just read about the accident. I hope you're alright. Take care.
norritt:
nice manson quote