...so we made it exciting.
it goes like this...
1.pop Grease 2 into the dvd player.
2.have your alcohol of choice (chaser optional) and shot glasses handy.
3.drink every time the someone says either "T-Bird" or "Pink Lady", however it only counts for a single shot if said within a musical number.
4.drink every time the talent show is referenced.
5. drink every time there is sexual tension between Michael and Stephanie.
6. Drink every time there is a voice over in a musical number.
if you can get through the first 30 minutes of the movie, you will be trashed.
ANYWAY i got off topic. during grease two, i got a baller new ringtone, COOL RIDER from grease 2. then when grease 2 ended, i was all "FUCK!" cause ariel told me that the yelle show is at 7, not 8. we haul ass 50 feet to webster hall and buy tickets. we go inside. yelle doesnt start for another 3 hours. we move to the opening acts anyway, but by the time yelle is on we are forced to move from stagefront because of the annoying homosexual grinding on ariel, jameson, and i. Jameson and i lose ariel in the crowd and end up dancing on the VIP balcony for the rest of the show. we were not vip's nor did i ever realize we were in the vip area until 30 minutes after the show, but for whatever reason we were not escorted off the balcony unlike some yound SC3n3ST3R girls with studed belts and pockets. the show was fun. i sweat all over myself and took a shower as quickly as possible.
then jameson and i caught up on the last gossip girl. you may call me a faggot but the show is baller as hell. not much happened after that. i was going to write college essays(oh yeah, going to college at some point because being homeless wont work forever) but instead i finger painted a naked lady. then i blogged.
all in all, it was a billboard time.
