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Drankin!!!!! Oh how i love my wine! Gulpy gulpidity doo bitches!
Fuck wine. Beer is better.
Begone with your snobbery, you elitist! The wine shall remember your smite when we're stranded on a deserted island with giant barrels of vino and not a brew in sight.
Wine, beer, and scotch are like my three children. Sometimes they can give me a splitting headache, but each is truly as wonderful as the next in its own unique way.
ugh i dont like this losing an hour bullshit! thats an extra hour i could be drinking damn it!!!!
If you were drinking right, that lost hour would have been one of many, and therefore of less concern.
Get your sh!t together; the benefactors of manufactured time sense pay no attention to your inability to suspend disbelief by arbitrarily changing the timescale we all share.
Losing an hour last night totally threw me off my game. At 4 am I suddenly felt like I had to go to sleep because it was 5. I didn't go to sleep till almost 7, which was actually almost 6. But now I'm tired and I've been up for an hour and I'm not sure how long I slept for.
Also, I had some fucked up dreams last night. Filled with swirling images of bejeweled faces, topless hippies, glitter and lights...
I'm gonna go check out last night's crime scene, buy a pizza and some beer and spend the rest of my day off laughing at how not a single one of those eggs hit me and that I got a police officer to say "dude" and how those four guys are probably being scolded by their mothers right now.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
I've been off and on drunk all day. Right now I'm crossing the line from pleasantly buzzed to pretty drunk. Soon I'll be jumping onto happily shitfaced... I love the beach. Love, love, love it..
The drive home tomorrow. Is not going to be fun. But. Fwiw. I got hit on by not one, but TWO females and a dude tonight. Bro bars actually aren't bad, just make me feel so old. I need ibuprofen. How did I not thing this through.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
Also, I feel you on the bra. Sleeping in a bra is the wuuuurst
It's best not to encourage me.. Just let me go. Also, don't even recall making those ast two posts. Though that last one does explain why I woke up in my bra that was half undone but still on this morning... Poor me.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
Post by snowmanomura on Mar 13, 2015 21:46:52 GMT -5
The grocery store had a table of "managers discount" liquor today. Most of it was weird shiz that wasn't worth buying even for cheap. (spicy Jim beam, obscure liqueurs, rum I've never heard of in weird flavors, etc) But they had handles of beefeater for $18, so I picked some up. Just for curiosities sake I swung by the gin aisle, and they had beefeater there too for twice as much. No idea why certain bottles were cheaper, its literally the same stuff, and its not like gin goes bad. Though i may drink it as if it does.
Omg. I got drunker than I've been in a while. The hangover today is NOT cute. I'm going to go eat the greaseiest of bacon and the most fluffy of eggs and then go home take some heady meddies and go back to sleep. Because then I have to go to work tonight for the first time in 2 weeks. Ugh.
went to of montreal last night. didn't eat dinner. brought my friends to where I work afterward. drank mojitos that were basically rum and mint leaves. woke up on my couch wrapped in the slip cover as a blanket and using 2 actual blankets as fucking pillows. no idea how I got home.
dead. and I have to go to a 2-4 hour orientation for my new job in 45 minutes. KILL ME.
went to of montreal last night. didn't eat dinner. brought my friends to where I work afterward. drank mojitos that were basically rum and mint leaves. woke up on my couch wrapped in the slip cover as a blanket and using 2 actual blankets as fucking pillows. no idea how I got home.
dead. and I have to go to a 2-4 hour orientation for my new job in 45 minutes. KILL ME.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
went to of montreal last night. didn't eat dinner. brought my friends to where I work afterward. drank mojitos that were basically rum and mint leaves. woke up on my couch wrapped in the slip cover as a blanket and using 2 actual blankets as fucking pillows. no idea how I got home.
dead. and I have to go to a 2-4 hour orientation for my new job in 45 minutes. KILL ME.
New job orientation!? Oh shiiiiit. Good luck <3
Was the show lots of fun at least?
we did food... AND DRINK training. I seriously thought I was going to hurl trying all of the cocktails. not pleasant.
the show was a blasssst! definitely as weird as I expected. and the crowd was great too - lots of fun and everyone was really outgoing and respectful.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.