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I'd put Bailey's Irish Cream in YOUR coffee at work... LOL
van damn it. you beat me to it. great minds, and all.
I'd put Bailey's Irish Cream in YOUR coffee at work... LOL
Getting spikey drunk? Yeah, I'm down with that.
LOL - I'd add coconut vodka to my Dr Pepper all the time. Yummmmm
You'd be down for anything.
Eating it makes me loopy.
Yeah, but I'd only be down ON you.
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...I'd put Bailey's Irish Cream in my coffee at work.
What would you do if you thought you could get away with it?
I would kill so many people.
For today. .I would too. My **** list is growing by leaps and bounds.
That better be a 4-letter word that starts with an S. If it starts with an F, I don't share.
Hit with an s....ha!
...I'd put Bailey's Irish Cream in my coffee at work.
What would you do if you thought you could get away with it?
Now, I jokingly tell people that it's really not water in my water bottle sitting on my desk.
Desperate situations require desperate measures. :lol:Back when I was in Kuwait, we had a couple of morons try to smuggle in several crates of vodka disguised as plastic water bottles. They stole a Humvee and tried to make a run for it when they were caught.
I have absolutely no clue where they thought there were going to go. Saudi Arabia? Iraq? Iran?
Yea... I'm sure that would've went well for them. :lamo
...I'd put Bailey's Irish Cream in my coffee at work.
What would you do if you thought you could get away with it?
Sheeeeeeet...... I've already done that haha...
When I was a kid jocking a gas station cash register I would drink 40's and smoke weed all day (in the gas station). I got away with it and no one ever called the cops or even notified management (not that there even was management at that dysfunctional place).
I've gotten away with my fair share of craziness.
When I was a kid, I worked at a convenience store that backed up against a golf course. I'd work the midnight shift, and about 3am when my friends got off work, they'd show up at the store, and I'd lock the door and put a sign on the door that said, "Back in a few - gone to the rest room!" And we'd take a few six packs and head to the pro shop for keys to the golf carts. Nothing like riding golf carts at 3 in the morning in the pitch dark. :lol: What really got fun is when we hit the little hills (unaware) and went soaring. Awesome.