Hey y'all, welcome to 'Tails of the Drunken Tripod. It is, as so succinctly put above, a collection of classy but sassy literary recollections on our fantabulous (often drunken) tripod. Now without further ado, I introduce the lady legs of aforementioned tripod: Bobbers, Wino, and Chungaroo. We are also frequently joined by treehugger, our tripod's camera, slightly more sober but a just as rockin' addition to our floorlove.
Just who are we? We are some ballin' ladies that like to laugh, live, drink, cock-block, cock-chop, suck inkballs, and drink lots of mother f'in tea (seriously, we pee chamomile).
Most hopefully, this bloggy will be a rib-tickling recall of the bizarre but seriously hilarious events that govern our lives. Also, it is an opportunity for chungaroo to show off her mad nickname skalllz.
Alrighty let's get this show on the road.
xoxo, chungaroo (asian gossip girl in da house. HOLLAAAA)
p.s: while we certainly don't condone alcoholism (what? shots in the afternoon? we would NEVER), as a certain jewish oprah once said, "a sober two-legged tripod cannot stand...a drunken tripod CAN." Words for the wise everone, words for the wise.
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"A sober two-legged tripod cannot stand...a drunk tripod CAN": The sassy but always classy adventures of three college girls that love to laugh, live, and get DRUNK
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