Chaotic Coffee Klatch (tea also available)

I have to dress up for a fancy dinner tonight and I’d seriously rather drink this up charged hotel room booze and stay in by myself 😭 I hate dressing up.

Rant over. The weekend is hereeeee!
I would help you empty the bar, we could dress up fancy together, talk politely to all of those around us but then secretly whisper an alphabet of swear words to each other to keep ourselves amused. Could we also play formal evening bingo? Make up our own list of words that we know somebody will say at some point and race each other to cross them off the list. At the end of the evening when we are that drunk we are almost sliding under the tables, we could swap one shoe each and stagger back to the room singing rude songs at the top of our voices.
 
Who has what plans for the weekend? Yes, I'm being a nosy bitch. Now tell me
I plan to get my ass in gear to do some things around the house that I’ve been putting off for too long.

As they say, you only get one chance to make a first impression.

True, but they also say that everyone deserves a second chance 🙃
 
I would help you empty the bar, we could dress up fancy together, talk politely to all of those around us but then secretly whisper an alphabet of swear words to each other to keep ourselves amused. Could we also play formal evening bingo? Make up our own list of words that we know somebody will say at some point and race each other to cross them off the list. At the end of the evening when we are that drunk we are almost sliding under the tables, we could swap one shoe each and stagger back to the room singing rude songs at the top of our voices.
I’m thinking you’ve done this before Debbie 😂
 
I would help you empty the bar, we could dress up fancy together, talk politely to all of those around us but then secretly whisper an alphabet of swear words to each other to keep ourselves amused. Could we also play formal evening bingo? Make up our own list of words that we know somebody will say at some point and race each other to cross them off the list. At the end of the evening when we are that drunk we are almost sliding under the tables, we could swap one shoe each and stagger back to the room singing rude songs at the top of our voices.
I want you in all my events
 
I would help you empty the bar, we could dress up fancy together, talk politely to all of those around us but then secretly whisper an alphabet of swear words to each other to keep ourselves amused. Could we also play formal evening bingo? Make up our own list of words that we know somebody will say at some point and race each other to cross them off the list. At the end of the evening when we are that drunk we are almost sliding under the tables, we could swap one shoe each and stagger back to the room singing rude songs at the top of our voices.
oh I wanna play.
 
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