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Martriden K
pound a bottle of rumplemintz....that's a real party.
one second you're finishign off teh bottle the next you're screaming death vox to whatever's on the stereo ( Sting's "Roxeanne", in my case) then suddenly you're out on somebody's porch throwing up and getting a ride home. The rest....I don't recall...but I bet it rocked.
one second you're finishign off teh bottle the next you're screaming death vox to whatever's on the stereo ( Sting's "Roxeanne", in my case) then suddenly you're out on somebody's porch throwing up and getting a ride home. The rest....I don't recall...but I bet it rocked.