From last night...
"You know what we should do more often? Punch each other in the face." - Bucholtz. Ian and Buchs then proceeded to deck each other. Ian got a bruise on his jaw, Buch's got a fat, bleeding lip. Morons.
"GIV'R TO THE LIVER!" - Ian, chugging beer and proud of his rhyming abilities.
Ian and Bucholtz, talking about how the hell Bucholtz doesn't have like 43 kids by now. And of course, buch's completely misses the point.
Ian: Maybe you have no boys.
Buchs: I'm pretty sure I got balls down there. Everytime I jerk off there's something banging against the chair.
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