Trip Dowm Memory Land (pt. 2)

Ok, last time i left off at west village C, that is where i'll resume, That apartment is probably my favorite college dwelling of my career, not only did we have a fischer price hoop, we got to meet cookie. That hoop lead to many spirited dunk contests, while heavily drunk. I'll always remember the time arphie walked into john and I's bedroom, let's just say she was in an elevated state of mind, eating a certain fungus that can be found in the grass, and she was looking at the christina agularia poster and was bugging out, and had to immediately leave the room. Good Times.

In that apartment there were some quality phrases were used, the infamous "can i lick you while you Q*&#$" and of course that was a result of wankers losing a bet, and "can i lintroll your boobs" is a nother solid one. I remember having the worst case of hiccups and laying on that couch and i kept falling off, i think i had the hiccups for a solid 2 hours. It was pretty painful, good thing i was pretty intoxicated and didn't really feel it that much. Downstairs was a good place too where T, V, and Dec lived, in that place is where we learned the deadly game suicide suits, and from there the Kamikaze suits was spawned off.

In that place we had the pleasure of watching the 2004 ALCS, I think we all know what happened but ill recap with this one phrase in the fear that wendy will never read this again, down 0-3. Interesting dynamic during those games, cookie and his buddies were yankees fans, wendy was over and the rest of us being sox fans, and those games not ending until 3:45 am every night, i think that week had the lowest attendance for any week of northeastern history. We had the pleasure of listening to joe buck and his butt buddy timmy for 6 hours a night.

From there we moved to Back Bay Manor, where they put the 5 of us on a 14th floor balcony, needless to say a recipe for disaster. needless to say we threw so much off that balcony it was insane, yeah i like the phrase needless to say, doesnt make me a bad person. We threw every thing from apples and limes, so bottles and eggs. That is where Huffy opened the door and yelled out "HELLO WORLD" which was mocked for the rest of the year. We also had a trash shout, which is prolly the last thing we should have had, we put everything down there that we were not supposed to , i put an entire bed frame down there in pieces. That place had probably the best college party i have been to, there were plenty of breastses exposed, girls kissing, beds breaking, ice luges etc. pretty solid night from what i remember, minus the fact that it was my bed that got broke, and it wasnt for the right reason. No wonder we were not allowed to renew our lease.

From there we went to 1500 Trems. for our last year, that place was not that great, we did have the best ever photo taken there, with mr. dsl himself Cityman. That place was probably the birth of our crazy streaking phases. There were prolly more bets made in that apartment than any other place outside of nevada. We had our online poker phase start there too. And shamps always had cocaine on his desk, so that shows you what kind of year we had. Probably the best part of that place was being next to Wan's deli, who we pranked call probably once a week just because he answered yelling WAN. He also caught 2 of us streaking. Too bad he took 3.5 hours to make a sub.

There might be enough for a part three, we'll see in the mean time, thanks bloggers its been a thin slice of heaven.