He: I love you.
She: I think you're drunk.
Monday, March 17, 2008
Six Irish car bombs will make a man say crazy things
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drunken mishaps,
love or something like it
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He: I love you.
She: I think you're drunk.
Bloated. Exaggerated. Swollen. Enlarged. Inflated. Wordy.
2 comments:
That is a terrible side effect to what you call alcohol. I would think that sets in about 4 double soco-limes, 2 car bombs, and 3 jager blasters later.
That or pure inebriation.
No
I've always believed that being drunk doesn't make you say things you don't mean; it merely makes you say things you're too afraid to say when sober.
From what I saw when we were having those car bombs: he does.
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