lets have a kegger
the boud and i have decided there needs to be an o.c. drinking game.
actually, i'm sure that one is already being played by freshman girls in their nighties in sorority houses all over the u.s.a.
but lets make one up together anyway. it'll be fun. like a big online slumber party. feel free to get naked and have pillow fights with your colleagues as well. i know i will.
the first rule is care of mr. boud himself:
- you have to drink when someone leaves orange county "for good".
and i would like to suggest:
- you have to skull your drink when a couple breaks up.
and also,
- you have to drink whenever seth "hotty hot hot hot" cohen says his own name.
mmmmmmm, seth cohen. *drool*. i think i need a drink right now. and a shower.
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- Every time Summer's lips stick out so much you want to cut them off, take one drink.
- You have to skull when Seth mentions and/or plays with his plastic horse.
- you have to drink whenever you are watching and think to yourself "I cannot believe that Mischa Fucking Barton is considered the "break out star" of the show. Hello, Seth!"
- you have to drink whenever Ryan hits someone.
- you have to drink whenever Alan Dale slips up with his Yanky accent and sounds a little too Jim Robinson to be believable.
Sorry to crash your drinking game party, y'all. And sorry for using Britney lingo, y'all.
Whenever someone walks in on you watching it and says, "The O.C.? I can't believe you watch this shit"
You have to smash them over the head with an empty bottle.
Then scull.
Care of google here is a rather extensive OC Drinking Game and here is another. Too bad we'll have to wait till the next season to get stuck into it.
5 words:
o.c. drinking. game. spa. party.
who's in?
Dude, do you even HAVE to ask...
sherriff honey, i automatically reserved space for you and 2 other spa enthusiasts (you know who i mean).
i was just wondering if anyone else wanted to join us for an evening...
You just called me Honey.
I'm so happy we've reached that stage in our relationship Darling.
I can volunteer my services as Spa Party Official Photographer, since I have a history of innapropriate happy snapping. Or something. I'm far too shy to actually *join* the spa party. Not that I was, you know, really invited to... well, your come-hither eyes invited me, Nadine, but that's because you know our bum-feeling love is both saucy and forbidden.
damn, I didn't know that 'nadstown' was a place.. excuse the cross-post.. but love it anyway!
oh my god. an OC drinking game. some initial suggestions: every time
1. ryan punches someone,
2. marissa looks as though one of her bones will pierce her skin,
3. summer wears marc jacobs,
4. kirsten drinks champagne
5. seth mumbles something inaudible (yet inevitably hilarious)
clem- you and i both know you're the last one who can comment on people who like plastic horses!
i'll be your spa party waiter, seeing as i don't drink, and i have a phobia of other people's sperm in the water.
Hmmm...is it my imagination or is Spa Party becoming kind of...crowded...
In a good way!
Ew Knifey, trust you to mention something gross!! Have you read that latest Chuck Palauafhgnnaisioaiak story, published in Playboy, about the boy who jacks off in the family pool - and then his sister gets preggers?
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