iF eYe drAnk diS wil i get hIgh?

Only if you drink the whole bottle!

you'll see jesus!

Oh no, I already used some for my whites.

just drink whatever's left.

And add some ammonia too!

but what happens when I spill spaghetti sauce on my chonies?

switch to alfredo.

Now I want some fucking olive garden.
Fuck.

oh man, the endless soup and salad. and fettucini alfredo.

i am really hungry. these garlic triscuits do nothing.

Maybe I'll cook my leftover lasagna.But it might cancel out my 30 minutes of wii fit yoga.

When we both get christmas money, we must vow to go to olive garden.

do it. and share.

all i'm getting for christmas is cash. i've been told so. DEAL.

Santa told you? How!
I want Animal Collective tickets.

ooh. that's a neat gift.

my folks just gave up. they know gift cards are boring, but don't want to go and shop. cash works for me.

Hell yes! I haven't been since summer.

Olive Garden is good, but Macaroni Grill all the way.

Okay, my internet is being a teething one-year old with diaper rash and a cold, so I'm out of here. Catch you three later.

holla, josh.

same! my dad's wedding. i NEED to go there.

Om fucking nom. I always get hungry about now. I hate it.

I haven't been to Olive Garden for like...a whole year...?

now i miss my siblings that much more thinking about the summer. damnit.

i'm starving.

You poor, poor man.

Yeah, I know, Olive Garden is too expensive for me.

olive garden is right next to stan's drive-in in provo, utah as THE AWESOME RESTAURANT.

I need chinese food, still. Over a year is way too long.

i need egg rolls. i want it to be new years!

We should get chinese food on new year's eve.
Cause we're TOTALLY hanging.

i need to gfto of this house for new years. with lots of hcinsse food.

I'll see what my other friends are doing, and you can tag along. If they aren't doing anything, I can get my rents to buy us some booze and we can just hang at my house.

either sounds perfect. i just don't want to be around sean and the rents.

I'll kidnap you, don't worry.
I can just imagine your parents being manic at new years. And drunk too.

I'm eating my lasagna now.

just drunk.

When aren't they drunk?

mondays 7-6, tuesdays 7-6, thursdays 7-6, usually fridays 7-6 and occasionally 11-9 depending on the friday, then saturdays 7-4:30 and every other sunday.

but tom gets an hour for lunch, so deduct that.

So whenever they aren't working, basically, they are drunk.

aye aye.

it's sad but lawls worthy