I had a dream last night that I went to carnival. I still lived at the AGD house. I passed out drunk somewhere in the house, and I woke up without my pants. So I was on a random search for my pants all throughout the house. On my journey I discovered many passed out people (including lots of boys) and Crystal was sleeping in my bed. The dream isn't strange to me, what's strange is that it was something that really could have happened.
I hope those were consumed with garlic toast. Yum garlic toast. Yum.I wanna go to Hoton! Carni 2010, watch out, cause I'm coming!
I'm so jealous...
I'm envisioning you going over to the juke box about half-way thru and picking out some Barry Manilow and twirling around, then stopping to get some nachos or something...
Wait Mel, I think that I've acutally seen that happen before! ;)
Yeah fishbowls! Which one was mine?
Looks like you drank some fish bowls for me. Where is the tostada pizza...hmmmm
oh, tostada pizza... definitely going next year!!!
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