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Toasted southern pecan coffee + drinking chocolate w/ cinnamon + caramel vodka + a bit of cream and sugar = OMFG IT'S SO YUMMY I MIGHT STAY DRUNK ALL WINTER LONG!!!
Post by krunchykat on Dec 28, 2012 23:07:30 GMT -5
Caramel vodka is also amazing in hot chocolate, and I can make it really strong before I notice the vodka part. I've got to find another way to drink it cause I've downed 4 cups of the stuff and the milk and chocolate is making my belly feel icky. The fact that I've already used an entire can of Redi Whip probably isn't helping either.
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Currently pretty upset that my two favorite things can never be combined (egg nog and bonnaroo). This perfect little beverage would turn lumpy and all sorts of wrong in the tn heat. These are the things that keep me up at night.
Currently pretty upset that my two favorite things can never be combined (egg nog and bonnaroo). This perfect little beverage would turn lumpy and all sorts of wrong in the tn heat. These are the things that keep me up at night.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
Currently pretty upset that my two favorite things can never be combined (egg nog and bonnaroo). This perfect little beverage would turn lumpy and all sorts of wrong in the tn heat. These are the things that keep me up at night.
Somehow we can make this happen.
Somehow.
Oh it could happen, but it'd come right back up. Might be worth it? Now I'm cracking up at the idea of drinking it at roo. I KNOW I'd spill/puke it everywhere and all my gear would smell like curdled milk until the end of time.
Oh it could happen, but it'd come right back up. Might be worth it? Now I'm cracking up at the idea of drinking it at roo. I KNOW I'd spill/puke it everywhere and all my gear would smell like curdled milk until the end of time.
first of all I am sorry to post in this thread hung over but I was too busy celebrating the ravaging of Notre Dame last night when I was drunk.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
I came in here to post about how my ex just told me he misses me, and I was reminded of the eggnog in my fridge. Thanks, past drunken self for being so quacking smart that I solved my own future problems. Switching from vodka to eggnog and netflixing some terrible shows.
and I know I COULD bring eggnog to roo, but it's a heavyyy drink and it'd be miserable to drink in the heat.
My car was parked in front of my mothers house on the street. I was filling out paperwork and the kids were all in bed. My husband was on the couch sick. My mother went to the store and when she came back she noticed a rather large dent on the drivers side of the door. No one heard anything.
So I called the police and they came. While they were telling me there wasn't much they could do because there were no wittnesses he got a call about a DWI with car damage right by our house.
Really drunky, Wednesday at 9:30? F*cking amateur!