vanillasky420

So last night my boyfriend's brother threw a keg party for St. Patty's Day. I live in Savannah so this weekend was party central. We get there and there's a group of airheaded girls twirling around like ballerina's singing little mermaid songs. Right then I knew that I was going to have a blast. So we start drinking and at some point these people get into a marker fight. Well they accidentally marked on one of the airhead girls, and she just had to come out and tell us all how "NEGATIVE COOL" that was. I couldn't help myself, I busted out laughing. She just had that dumb dog look, "Huh?". I of course had to tell her how "NEGATIVE COOL" it was to say that. Then my boyfriend and I decided the beer just wasn'y doing it anymore we needed somw weed. So we pulled some people together and rolled a blunt the size of my toothpaste tube. We go outside and everybody smoking. We all get high and everybody goes back inside. At this point we , my boyfriend and I, are totally shit faced. the monsterous blunt put us over the edge. We had to carry each other up the stairs. Next thing I know I'm puking and he's behind me screaming hurry up. We had hoped for a night of crazy fucking instead we both passed out on opposite sides of the bed!

imported_redeyejedi

Good story, but you can't let puking get in the way of a good fucking.

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