Yup, Im in that 'mood' again. Lets pump up some of The Cramps and get this day started off right....
Lets Get F*cked Up
Let's get fucked up.
Let's get fucked up.
Let's do some stuff.
And get fucked up.
Tomorrow we'll feel like we was hit by a truck.
Let's get fucked up.
Goin' to a cockfight.
Burn with, burn.
All my stuff in shock might.
Never ever return.
Goin' to the brink of Oblivion.
Gonna need a shrink to get again.
Let's get fucked up...
Gonna get lowdown.
Gonna get keyed up.
Gonna go to town and get beat up. Gonna get way out.
Gonna hit flameout.
When my head caves in.
Slip on nocturnal shades.
Go down to amateur night.
Do some purple haze.
Probably lose some fight.
Get cool and casual.
Get really sent.
Dig some cruel and unusual punishment.
Let's get fucked up...
An anthem for this past weekends debauchery? Pretty much. Started off attended the Manayunk Brew Fest. $35 all you can drink from 15 breweries. Nice. After walking through the rest of the breweries, we stopped and stayed for the rest of the afternoon at the
Dogfish Head Brewery's set-up. Ewwww...they make some DAMN tasty beer. Cool guys, too. After chatting with the guys, they hooked me up with some of their secret stash of brew under the boards...the stuff THEY were drinking. Niiiice.
4 hours of drinking took its toll on us, though. Jeff thought it would be funny to through my camera into the river, roomate ben passed out at 5pm on the way home, and Todd went home for a NAP. Old fucks, I tells ya. We ended up buying a case of Flying Fish and went back to my house to hang on the deck and talk shit. The rest of the night turned into a punk rock extravaganze, with us watching DVD's from Black Flag, The Cramps, and DK. Bought the stuff from my buddy .TQBcheck it out some time.
Well, its time for another boring week of doing jack shit. Yeah. Fucking yeah. Stop fucking around with my boring shit and go look at naked girls.
Lets Get F*cked Up
Let's get fucked up.
Let's get fucked up.
Let's do some stuff.
And get fucked up.
Tomorrow we'll feel like we was hit by a truck.
Let's get fucked up.
Goin' to a cockfight.
Burn with, burn.
All my stuff in shock might.
Never ever return.
Goin' to the brink of Oblivion.
Gonna need a shrink to get again.
Let's get fucked up...
Gonna get lowdown.
Gonna get keyed up.
Gonna go to town and get beat up. Gonna get way out.
Gonna hit flameout.
When my head caves in.
Slip on nocturnal shades.
Go down to amateur night.
Do some purple haze.
Probably lose some fight.
Get cool and casual.
Get really sent.
Dig some cruel and unusual punishment.
Let's get fucked up...
An anthem for this past weekends debauchery? Pretty much. Started off attended the Manayunk Brew Fest. $35 all you can drink from 15 breweries. Nice. After walking through the rest of the breweries, we stopped and stayed for the rest of the afternoon at the
Dogfish Head Brewery's set-up. Ewwww...they make some DAMN tasty beer. Cool guys, too. After chatting with the guys, they hooked me up with some of their secret stash of brew under the boards...the stuff THEY were drinking. Niiiice.
4 hours of drinking took its toll on us, though. Jeff thought it would be funny to through my camera into the river, roomate ben passed out at 5pm on the way home, and Todd went home for a NAP. Old fucks, I tells ya. We ended up buying a case of Flying Fish and went back to my house to hang on the deck and talk shit. The rest of the night turned into a punk rock extravaganze, with us watching DVD's from Black Flag, The Cramps, and DK. Bought the stuff from my buddy .TQBcheck it out some time.
Well, its time for another boring week of doing jack shit. Yeah. Fucking yeah. Stop fucking around with my boring shit and go look at naked girls.
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i checked out the site a little, just visually of course. thx