take your pick!! xD hahah, there's LOTR, LOST, How I Met Your Mother even ones for The Little Mermaid, Finding Nemo and Toy Story :L
Yeah, I could come and pick you up at about 9:50 if you want? (:
Laura's bunging her stuff in the car when she gets to school.
Oh! And remember alcohol money xD
There are so many!!
Disney drinking? Sounds corrupted and AWESOME :D
That’s sounds awesome. There’s another revision session on Wednesday isn’t there? We’re going to be so hungover XD
Ooh dinner…I dunno. We could just buy a pizza or two and shove ‘em in the oven?
dude, do we have to be at school for 10 tomorrow?
also, my brother just came by and took the xbox (BOO!) so we cannot play the Community drinking game. But I have found many more that we can choose from...if you're still up for a drinking game xD You still coming tomorrow? x
BOoo brother!! I think it’s ten. Ten sounds reasonable…
Yup, I’m up for a drinking game!! What one’s have you found?
What are we doing about transporting the bedding? You think you could pick me up on they way there so we can just shove everything in?
The 2nd to last GIF in your folder is who you will marry. The GIF that is your age # will be your reaction to his/her proposal. And your 25th GIF is how you greet him/her the morning after you've married.
“When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’”—
“Me? I’m scared of everything! I’m scared of what I saw, I’m scared of what I did, of who I am, and most of all I’m scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life…the way I feel when I’m with you.”—Dirty Dancing