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Posted on 4/26/16 at 1:52 pm to Ping Pong
Met a skank at Sports one night, her dad was a big boss @ Catepillar. Anywho, went back to her place on Burbank and drank entirely too much rum. I had a test the next morning and told her the only way I'd come over is if she took me home in the morning.
Fast Forward to morning.
"Can you take the bus so I can sleep?"

Fast Forward to morning.
"Can you take the bus so I can sleep?"
Posted on 4/26/16 at 1:53 pm to Paddyshack
My buddy and I punched this guy and knocked him unconscious. We high-fived each other on video. It was cool.
Posted on 4/26/16 at 2:18 pm to Ping Pong
I met both of my wives there.
That's all I got
That's all I got
Posted on 4/26/16 at 2:44 pm to Ping Pong
Well known poster used to crash on our couch all the time
two words:
"frozen meatballs"
you know who you are
two words:
"frozen meatballs"
you know who you are
Posted on 4/26/16 at 3:13 pm to Ping Pong
Well here it goes, the one story that is usually told to other LSU alums I meet as I wander down the road in life. Not exactly Tigerland, but wild enough.
It was the spring of '08, a few months after we won the 'Ship, I was a sophomore and it was Wednesday night at Mellow. The group consisted of myself, my girlfriend, my best friend, and three of my roommates. We were all crushing it pretty hard that semester after getting to witness the championship win and whatnot. But this night was special: it was the first Wednesday Shroom Tea night at Mellow that semester. Fast forward about 3 hours and 3 pitchers of shroom tea later and the ground is experiencing a small earthquake of movement as it would appear to me. I fell twice going 20 feet from stage to bathroom, knocked a few broads over, but I was good. Made it back on stage and decided what the hell, I'll take a shot at the karaoke, but that was a bad decision as I was now on the edge of the stage. The ground trembled beneath my feet once more and I took the plunge, into a group of girls and the corner of the stage, no less.
We then decided it was time to leave and walk back to Commons, and we made it to the grass next to the apartment before we decided the grass felt great, so we laid down and I took my shoes off. My roommate asked me why I was wearing a red sock. I looked and realized it was soaked in blood, as well as my pants leg from the shin down. Made it to the bathroom to see what happened and I had about a half inch gash in my shin from where I had apparently fell onto the stage corner. Immediately i felt sick from seeing the blood and loss of it, so I sat on the tub side by the toilet before I eventually fell backwards into the tub hitting my head. My girlfriend at the time, being in nursing school in Nola, said I needed to go to the ER but I was hard headed, I didn't feel any pain so I manned it out. She did what she could and we ended the night.
The real pain started when I sobered up and I had too much pride to change my decision not to visit ER. It's all good now, I have a half inch scar on my shin as the reminder of the story.
It was the spring of '08, a few months after we won the 'Ship, I was a sophomore and it was Wednesday night at Mellow. The group consisted of myself, my girlfriend, my best friend, and three of my roommates. We were all crushing it pretty hard that semester after getting to witness the championship win and whatnot. But this night was special: it was the first Wednesday Shroom Tea night at Mellow that semester. Fast forward about 3 hours and 3 pitchers of shroom tea later and the ground is experiencing a small earthquake of movement as it would appear to me. I fell twice going 20 feet from stage to bathroom, knocked a few broads over, but I was good. Made it back on stage and decided what the hell, I'll take a shot at the karaoke, but that was a bad decision as I was now on the edge of the stage. The ground trembled beneath my feet once more and I took the plunge, into a group of girls and the corner of the stage, no less.
We then decided it was time to leave and walk back to Commons, and we made it to the grass next to the apartment before we decided the grass felt great, so we laid down and I took my shoes off. My roommate asked me why I was wearing a red sock. I looked and realized it was soaked in blood, as well as my pants leg from the shin down. Made it to the bathroom to see what happened and I had about a half inch gash in my shin from where I had apparently fell onto the stage corner. Immediately i felt sick from seeing the blood and loss of it, so I sat on the tub side by the toilet before I eventually fell backwards into the tub hitting my head. My girlfriend at the time, being in nursing school in Nola, said I needed to go to the ER but I was hard headed, I didn't feel any pain so I manned it out. She did what she could and we ended the night.
The real pain started when I sobered up and I had too much pride to change my decision not to visit ER. It's all good now, I have a half inch scar on my shin as the reminder of the story.
Posted on 4/26/16 at 3:23 pm to GetEmTigers08
that's your wildest college experience?
jesus, man. I'm sorry
jesus, man. I'm sorry
Posted on 4/26/16 at 3:25 pm to arseinclarse
quote:
My buddy and I punched this guy and knocked him unconscious. We high-fived each other on video. It was cool.
No you didn't but good effort to be cool bro
Posted on 4/26/16 at 3:29 pm to Paddyshack
I was at bogie's over Christimas break a two years ago. I had already graduated but it's Catholic 5 year anniversary get together and i had nothing better to do. Not a Catholic grad
Long story short my friend and I were in line with a legit 80 year old dude in a gray suit. He had some fricked up teeth and super creepy. For some reason they let the dude in.
Later that night we get to talking to him. He tells us he likes to come to tigerland with a pack of smokes and rub up on girls. The dude pulled a vibertor out of his pocket and showed it to us. Saying he turn it on and bump into chicks.
Long story short my friend and I were in line with a legit 80 year old dude in a gray suit. He had some fricked up teeth and super creepy. For some reason they let the dude in.
Later that night we get to talking to him. He tells us he likes to come to tigerland with a pack of smokes and rub up on girls. The dude pulled a vibertor out of his pocket and showed it to us. Saying he turn it on and bump into chicks.
This post was edited on 4/26/16 at 3:35 pm
Posted on 4/26/16 at 3:32 pm to DirtyMikeandtheBoys
Not by a long shot, just the fricked-up'edness of my night that made it downright hilarious years later.
If I was to pick a better moment, it was probably when a broad and me jumped the balcony at Fred's and I gave her a good minute of how you play golf on the golf course. Walked back around from the side of the balcony, people were looking, so I scuffled up her hair and told them she had fell and I had jumped to help her up. A few bros immediately helped to pulled us up and never got in trouble or anything. Nothing special.
If I was to pick a better moment, it was probably when a broad and me jumped the balcony at Fred's and I gave her a good minute of how you play golf on the golf course. Walked back around from the side of the balcony, people were looking, so I scuffled up her hair and told them she had fell and I had jumped to help her up. A few bros immediately helped to pulled us up and never got in trouble or anything. Nothing special.
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