What the hell?
There are some times when I have to wonder if I am some sort of "spin the bottle" magnet, born to inspire the suggestion in others while never offering it up myself. There's been too many parties comprised of completely differnt people where this has happened for it to be a coincidence.
I mean, not that I'm complaining.
Why yes, I am a little drunk. Thank you for asking.
I mean, not that I'm complaining.
Why yes, I am a little drunk. Thank you for asking.
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Where was Kim last night? I would Totally make out with Kim.
Who knows?
I haven't seen her all weekend. The messages I've left have gone unanswered.
Jeff,
Mckenna. What was this spin the bottle party? Was it after Frank's dinner? how did I miss it? Fuck. I think I missed it.
Sadly too earnest,
Matt
It was after the bar last night, over at Brooke's house.
The was a severe paucity of women. And while kissing those women was a pleasant experience indeed, I will risk their wrath by saying you didn't miss much. The ladies got the better end of the deal, I think.
Oh. Well, then. Spot on, mate!
Meanwhile, my lady friend hasn't answered my phone calls all weekend.
This is the sort of thing that might inspire bitterness in a lesser man. I choose to take the high road of not giving a shit.
Yeah- I think the person who got the shortest straw during the game was doug- He was called upon maybe 3 or 4 times, and always with a dude.
I suspect the lack of women is the reason you are saying he didn't miss much, not the quality of the women there. :)
That is what I meant, yes.
If I'm not mistaken, some guy was actually going well out of his way to make Beavis & Butthead references while people kissed. "Yes! Yes! Do it!"
What year is it? 1993? Also, what a jerk.
what guy? I don't remember hearing that.
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