CookieRa What to do, what to do . . . hmmm . .
Yeah! Have a big food fight like the one in the Travis video or something out of a Carry On film . .
How I did it: My bff Lauren and I were carving pumpkins on Halloween night of 2008. She slapped me with some extremely gooey pumpkin guts and thus the fight commenced. Read how I did it…
CookieRa What to do, what to do . . . hmmm . .
Yeah! Have a big food fight like the one in the Travis video or something out of a Carry On film . .
Now, I’ve already been in a food fight last year in school. Spaghetti. It was glorious. But with our youth group I’m trying to plan an organized food fight for the middle schoolers in the parking lot. We were thinking it could at least start out on teams or something and then if it just broke out into chaos more power to them. Any ideas?
when i was younger, was invited to a house warming party with a difference- it was being knocked down for new flats, so it didnt matter how much mess we made!
during the evening much drink was had, and the games just got out of hand- prety much EVERYTHING wooden went on a massive bonfire- doors, carpets, stair bannisters etc!
ih8pees is writing his vows (giggle)
this will be done, prolly at taco bell,
89 cent taco * 5 + 3 friends = kicked out of taco bell
zeplin912 It's party time:)
Haha. I say it wasn’t worth it because my friend got tuna on my hoodie. :[[[
But still, I guess you need to do it at least once.
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try pumpkin pie and mashed potatoes, and try to get someone else to clean up later.
squirrella admits life is full of surprises.
It’s crazy that we actually have food fights when there are people starving, but I can’t deny that they’re incredibly fun. Once I was moving out of state and had a bunch of perishable stuff in the fridge that I couldn’t take with, so I had a food fight with my dog. :) I won.
had a sushi-fight a couple of weeks ago…
well, it ended up in a toothpaste fight. hihi. 100% worth doing!
Several of my friends and I once dumpster dived about seven large garbage bags full of bagels. It was Farmers Market in downtown SLO and all the punks, skins and street-kids were down on Garden Street so we started schlepping all the bagels there so everyone could have a nosh. I’m still not sure who tossed the first bagel but soon enough about seventy kids were pelting each other with stale (and a few soggy) bagels all down the block until the coppers showed up and ruined the mayhem.