drink beer

it’s the grossest thing i’ve ever smelled. i’ve tried it, can’t stomach it. maybe i’m trying the wrong types, or maybe i’m just a liquor girl, but i want to be able to have a beer with the guys, and i just can’t. it sounds like a stupid goal, but for me it’s almost like an insult to my toughness, to my capability. so i have to try each time opportuniy arises. (which is not very often anymore, mind you).

Ice cold beer and a plate of ham..

every day nigger

Mmmm. Beer so good. “Beer is Good” by Psychostick, listen. Anyway, I like to drink beer native to my region so I drink me some ‘Gansett. It’s good and it’s cheap. And it’s got puzzles and saying under the cap and you can redeem them for shirts and stuff.

its hot here in colombo! a cold beer would do me good!

I’ve done this for years. Beer is an acquired taste. The more you drink it, the more you enjoy it.

“Beer is living proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.” – Ben Franklin

it really does depend on the beer. There are a couple I find to be tolerable . . . Blue Moon is a good one.

Generally, though, I’d rather stick to my rum. :)

Estonian beer is the best, realy you guys shoudl try, Saku Originaal, or any other Estonian beer. But i still like vodka better ;)

it was the last day of school and my older brother picked me up and told me he was gonna show me a good time so me him and some chick cut through the old cemetary and started walking toward the trailor court my stomach was aching because i hadnt had any thing to eat all day.we finnally got to my brothers freinds house and by then i was dying of thirst from the boiling sun and he threw me a bottle of bud light i cracked it open with a struggle and wrapped my lips around the tip of the bottle and began to chug little did i know i was drinking it wrong and it all phised up into my face then my brother showed me how to dring it properly by sipping,well before i new it i had sipped five beers ona an empty stomack and smoked a blunt then my brothers freind brought out the drinking game and i playe and ended up dring three more beers and smoking another bowl i stood up feeling woozy,walked to the front door opened it up and fell down the stairs.i woke up i dont know how much later covered in my own puke three trailors away from were i had started drinking i heard to echoing voices and blacked out again i woke up at four int the morning in some ones house puked and you can imagine wat happened from there

it was pretty fun