Boys

As I'm reapplying lipstick after kissing Kevin:
"Don't put it back on," he says.
"Well, we're going to dinner. We can have make-outs tonight." I finish putting my lipstick on.
"No, we can't."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm going to be playing Fallout 3. That's why we need to make-out now."

...

Boys...

Awesome Waffle

Results of 420chan.org /nom/ bored and late nights at Kevin's house over fall break. We were so frickin' hungry

Mary's Waffle

"Made with 2 eggos, 2 slices of swiss, pepperoni, mayo, and of course butter.

Best grilled cheese ever!"

Tim's Waffle

"drink:
cinnamon schnapps
with a drop of crown royal, pepsi, and dr. pepper

waffle:
waffles
pineapple upside down cake
cookies and cream ice cream
peanut butter and reeses cup ice cream
and a dark chocolate bite sized hersheys for the win"

Ohm fucking nom!!!!!

MLK, JR

The Killing Fields

The Killing Fields are several places in Cambodia where a large number of people were slaughtered under the Khmer Rouge regime.

It also refers to a multiplayer map in StarCraft and a quest in Oblivion.

On that note, I just edited my first wiki page!!!

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Killing_Fields

I added the pop culture section

:-D

Featured Poetry

Sky Flier

We make out in the flowers
We make love in the trees
Lying together for hours
Your soul exotic in the breeze

Now mingling with the night air
Is your intoxicating scent
More drunk on you that I can bear
Loving 'til I'm pierced and rent

I'm bringing you higher as you're bringing me down
I watch the Sky Flier from this patch on the ground

I'm not nearly strong enough
To endure your toxic kiss
It's not nearly long enough
Before I'm scarred from such bliss

In your arms and in your eyes
I'm true, I'm real, and complete
Away from you and your gauzy sighs
No substance can compete

Sky Flier, bringing me to the ground
So much higher, making impossible sounds

Sky Flier, lost in the clouds
I need you now, could you come back down?
One lover, deep in the ground
Sky Flier, fly to your lover now

Air Guitar Nation

To err is human; to air guitar, divine.

Eliminated

I died. It was most brutal. SOMEONE (Either Tim S. or Justin) let John into the suite. The door was open because Kevin was out at the moment. John stole quickly into the room and noticed his good fortune. He flung the door open and the sock hit me in the eye. Hard.

"You're dead."

That was 5 days ago. Now, our whole alliance has been eliminated.