So yesterday at about 3pm I woke up and grabbed some cold pizza for lunch. While I was enjoying my pizza, the roommate and most of our friends in the complex showed up carrying cases of beer.
"Our finals are finished! We're getting to' up!" they exclaimed. And since I had nothing to do, I decided to join in the festivities.
In other words, we spent the entire day drinking, smoking, and playing video games. Rock.
That evening, Vladdic and a few other people came over and we played the uno drinking game.
The next part of the story requires a little background information. While away on spring break our freshman year, we found a bottle that was simly labeled "clam juice" in a Kroger in Florida. Knifefight decided that he needed to buy this wretched stuff. At some point in the haze of intoxication, we convinced him to drink it. His only description of it was "It's cold but it still tastes warm!" Ewwwww.
Anyway, soa few months ago when we went grocery shopping, he found a bottle of it again, and bought it. So we've had this clam juice in our pantry for a few months now. Last night I somehow had the bright idea that someone should drink the clam juice. It ended up that Vladdic and our friend Brett drank it. Then this guy from downstairs drank about half the bottle. Then, to get Catie to drink it, I drank some of it. Knifefight's description was completely accurate: even when it's cold, it tastes warm. It also tastes exactly like you would imagine clam juice to taste. Fucking gross.
Ah! And apparently my friend Laura is friends with MC Chris, and she is inviting him to her birthday party in a week or two. Fuckin' sweet!
"Our finals are finished! We're getting to' up!" they exclaimed. And since I had nothing to do, I decided to join in the festivities.
In other words, we spent the entire day drinking, smoking, and playing video games. Rock.
That evening, Vladdic and a few other people came over and we played the uno drinking game.
The next part of the story requires a little background information. While away on spring break our freshman year, we found a bottle that was simly labeled "clam juice" in a Kroger in Florida. Knifefight decided that he needed to buy this wretched stuff. At some point in the haze of intoxication, we convinced him to drink it. His only description of it was "It's cold but it still tastes warm!" Ewwwww.
Anyway, soa few months ago when we went grocery shopping, he found a bottle of it again, and bought it. So we've had this clam juice in our pantry for a few months now. Last night I somehow had the bright idea that someone should drink the clam juice. It ended up that Vladdic and our friend Brett drank it. Then this guy from downstairs drank about half the bottle. Then, to get Catie to drink it, I drank some of it. Knifefight's description was completely accurate: even when it's cold, it tastes warm. It also tastes exactly like you would imagine clam juice to taste. Fucking gross.
Ah! And apparently my friend Laura is friends with MC Chris, and she is inviting him to her birthday party in a week or two. Fuckin' sweet!
Drunk Georgians!