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Team Put it in the Butt
On the eve of the Box Social, I experience acute anxiety regarding an ex.
Tuesday, 2004-07-27 | Classic Gin, Journal
I have the best ideas on the ride home. Consequently, only the B-material ever makes it to this webpage.
A lot of people have been telling me that they plan on coming to one nite of the Box Social, but not the other. Being the friendly guy I am, I usually just tell them to cowboy the fuck up, strap a set on and plan to be on a two-day bender with the rest of us; after all, this is the final Box Social.
Honestly, however, I feel that I've been negligent in my dealings with these people for whom Box Social Four: Escape from Ice Planet Hell will be a one-day affair. I have been lax. I realize now that it's my duty to make plain exactly what you do when you only come to one nite of a two day (that's nite-morning-afternoon-nite-morning-afternoon) party.
I refer you to the motto of the Ice Planet Hell kart racing team, Team Put it in the Butt:
You come out hard,It's all right there. It's a two-day bender. The idea is that you come and get bent for two whole days. Don't do it for me, don't do it for this place. Do it for yourself.
you come in the butt
or you don't come out at all.
Meanwhile, in real life, it seems as though Bass is staying with us here on the Ice Planet. Is it totally unreasonable for me to feel uneasy sleeping close to a McChrystal again?
