So you’ve probably noticed that there is a presidential debate tonight. Debates aren’t very brahsome, but my roommate and I came up with a way to spice it up. We are drinking every time McCain says “my friends,” which is an eff load.
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Good lord. When your liver gets pumped out and you can start breathing oxygen again, give a holler. That was a LOT of my friends.
Did the same thing last night. Got f-in slammered drunk.
how about every time Obama lies take a chug of a malt liquor?