the huge duluth blog...
"You wanted to go outside for a cigarette every 5 minutes"
-Sista J
"We couldn't get you two [peeps and badeskis] to sit down for 2 seconds." (Yeah we were kinda bouncing off the walls.)
The last pic of the night: This is the last cybershot of the night. I am trying to lick broetch off my arm. Why the pinky I don't know. Anyways, peeps branded me with the broetch call it goes something like this mgmgbrooooooooetchch.
-Sista J
"We couldn't get you two [peeps and badeskis] to sit down for 2 seconds." (Yeah we were kinda bouncing off the walls.)
The last pic of the night: This is the last cybershot of the night. I am trying to lick broetch off my arm. Why the pinky I don't know. Anyways, peeps branded me with the broetch call it goes something like this mgmgbrooooooooetchch.
Sista J and Allie, a pretty nice pic. Sista was sober for the second night in a row//////how do you put up with peeps. After driving her around for 2 seconds she would be rolling out the passenger seat at about 50 mph. 
Yag bomb you taste sooooo good. Why though are you in a shot glass? Is it the RT's mixes red bull and jag and then pours? Thats right...shaken not stirred bitch.
When I got to RT's I was already incredibly wasted. So you could imagine that by the time I got home, ummm around 3ish...4ish?????? that I was pretty wasted. Bret and I had gone to Fitgers so I could pay my part of the bet. what was the bet? the packers lost....the bears won.....twice. Drank 2 at fitgers then drank huge amounts at Sir Bens 3-4 beers and 2 shots of goldschlager. This is the important part. Bret asked if I wanted some goldschlager and I asked what is it. Peppermint schnapps he responded...it kinda tastes like cinnamon. I said sorry, but does it look like I live in a trailer court? Once I found out there was real gold in it, and that I would be shitting gold the next day I was in. The thing is that the second shot was poured into a glass and the server gave us the largest shot ever purchased at a bar. It had to be at least 8oz. {notice all the popcorn in the machine we were the only ones eatin it, compare it to pictures later on}
What am I doing you ask? I am either raising the roof, or sick of Allie's shit and givin her sole attitude.
It looks like I am having a fun time....peeps on the other hand is having a hard time with that spanking... Don't grunt that hard, you're just slapping an ass.
Whoa peeps././././/. can you handle that shot?
umm draw your own conclusions....
Peeps: "Dude there is no way that the popcorn machine is hot... badeskis I am not touchin it."
you think I am not going to touch it... don't you....
ouch..... so hot!!!!!!! badeskis you were right
give me a kiss, just one quick one or two or three or four... your breath smells like popcorn
she said what? bitch I am the hottest thing in this hole in the wall.
See this was a perfectly good picture.... and then peeps had to go and make a funny face. broetch!
Peeps you're not a num num.. back off!
Well you are a num num... just not the num num I want.
I'm so cool. I am an artist. fuck you conformist bastards. my name is peeps
did you not hear me? I am peeps.
My freshman nickname to some was bader boobie squeezer. I have no idea where it came from.
This is by far the best pic of the entire trip. Enough said.
Becky shut up... You know you wanted these pictures posted.
bader boobie squeezer deja vu
I wish I could smoke a cigarette as elegant as Allie
So Peeps was stalking a num num that we saw two weeks in a row... at the same bar.... with the same pants on. She then took my camera and went crazy.
at least he is having fun while peeps lurks in the darkness...
Pick those songs so I do play now. don't wear the same pants two weeks in a row. stupid num num
and another///
and anotherWhen we went to gabes after the bar the cops came, more than likely because of peeps and I having a cig every two seconds. I stood close to the door out of sight and harassed the cops. You had to be there, but take this into consideration. There were 8 of us. at least that many cops, and we were all BY FAR older than 21. biatches//
NEWS FLASH peeps throwing all kinds of things into the bathroom.
wanted: braincells from sat nite:::::I don't remember putting on a provocative dance with peeps for everyone at gabes. I do know though, that if I was dancing with peeps, it was a GOOD show. bet your ass on it.
Taj-- Only the Best Sitcom ever. Peeps and I dreamed up a crazy sitcom and then tried to piece it together the next day. It is and was funny, all it involves is following us around drunk and watching the crazy and funny things we do. I think we should write it, shoot it, experience it, edit it, and then sell it. Peeps we could make a lot of money, we have nothing to lose, lets just do it and then if it doesn't make a ton of money we will have one cool home video.
Broetch!!!! All the pictures above were taken at RT Quilans, only the coolest bar around. I have introduced many of you to its glory. Anyways after two crazy sats there in a row, we are offically in with broetch; she is not only our broetch bar maid, but she is indebted to us for life. What the fuck is up with you attire? I can't believe that me and peeps haven't gotten our picture taken with you yet. Look for that in the future. Where are you? We love you! Her name is broetch.
DON'T FUCK WITH BADER AND TOUCH TUNES!!!! people getting sassy with me at the touch tunes, how does 30 play nows sound? and then saying ha ha nice good luck hearing your songs to everyone in line.... thats what I thought! broetch!
TELEPORT: why teleport when you could use peep's lightning fast car. It goes really fast.
tOO CoOL: the weekend was so outrageous...bringin the outrageous weekends to 3 in a row. how could I top that? I think I will stay home and do nothing this weekend. That is unless Looara invites me to St. Cloud....then it will be 4 outrageous weekends in a row.
posted by Scott Bader @ 10:55 AM
2 Comments:
Bader:
You should have dragged my ass to the bar late night. While that shot may not have been 8 oz. It was definately 4 oz. and it was delicious. Peeps is hot.
Come back soon and bring me back Napoleon Dynamite fucker.
Bret
Hi Bret.
Bader, I think I might have figured out how to post a comment.
I miss you and you'd be proud of the insane amount of coffee I had last night before I went dancing. Yes, dancing.
I love you man. And I know your name is Scott.
Peace
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