Slender's in some Deep S*/T

What's up it's Grant. No I'm not here to tell you Slenderbro is dead again. I'm here to say he's in jail...for attempted kidnapping, assaulting an officer, 3 felonies, attempted robbery, evading arrest, possession of controlled substances, and fleeing the scene of an accident. Alex, Jay, and I are trying to come up with $250,000 but, I don't see that happening anytime soon. We might have to, "you know what." When he's out he'll let you know what happened.

What a Game

Yes the Steelers did lose, but oh man....what an epic first few days. I'll post more about it tomorrow. Now we're off to Tampa Bay! (Everything will be answered soon enough)

The Week of Epic has BEGUN!

I just boarded my flight to Dallas for the SUPERBOWL! I'm a lifelong Steeler fan, but also have liked the Packers since my youth. It's a tough one, but I'm callin it 24-21 Steelers win. So far the line has been drawn...on the plane is Grant, Jay, Alex, Tim, and myself. All of us but Tim and Alex are Steelers fans. Tim's a Green Bay Cheesehead, and for some reason Alex Likes the St. Louis Rams(don't ask why he's just dumb.) Anyway...on my way to Dallas and the Week of Epic!

Frosty the Broman

Todays a chill day with not much going on, but Alex, Grant, Zach, and me got drunk last night and had a pretty dam good time. Well I woke up this morning and went outside to get the paper and found this:

I couldn't stop laughing because I don't even remember anyone making that Bro-man.

P.S. I was thinking about making a small website to put all my photos and such in along with some other awesome broish stuff. Not sure if I am, but what do you bros think?
 

Announcement

Ok...so like I said before, shit went down last night. The bros (Alex, Jay, and Grant) and I decided to go out last night and just have a chill night. No booze, no slampieces, no concerts, no lax or hockey, just us bros relaxing. We ended up going to Denny's and decided we'd get something to eat before we went back to Alex's and chilled. Well two hours later we got back to the car and there was a cd on my windshield that had the numbers 10,1, and 25 on it in sharpie. We put it in the car and drove back to Alex's. When we got back to his place...his entire house was trashed, but strangley no windows were broken. Nor was any of his doors forced open. Well we figure out that the numbers stood for the letters J A Y, Jay. We watched the video and still don't know what to think. I'll post it below and you bros might be able to help us out.

Here's the Story...

Thought I'd clear the air up on what went down a week or so ago that lead to me acquiring all these dam horses. It all started when I went over Alex's house around  9:30pm or so. I kept knocking on the door yelling, "BRO!....You wanna go get trashed with us tonight?" He didn't answer, so I peaked in through the window and saw him sitting in the dark by the stairs filming the front door I was at. I looked in through the window in the door and he freaked out. I figured he was just tired and really confused, as usual as of late, so I got back in the car and we when off to go have a bro'ish time. The next thing I remember is driving around a field in the dark blasting music ranging from Flogging Molly up to Miss May I's cover of Run This Town. After running through the woods laughing at the thought of finding campers to scare, we got back in the car and went back to Alex's to see one last time if he wanted to go with us one last time. I then remember walking in his bedroom only to find him sleeping with a video camera. I went downstairs, hopped in the car, and drove off...again. With Rise Against blasting, we ended up at my my bros' business, where he sells candy and chips or some dumb shit, and dropped him off cause he said he wanted to sleep. Hence this is where we left him with that Clidesdale, even though I don't know how we got it in the car, let alone where we got it from. Next thing I know I'm cussing at the wind because someone got Yeager on my tie in the middle of a fucking airport. After that all I can remember is somehow getting back to my tree house and blacking out. What a night...hope it happens again sometime soon.

Another dam video?

I was cleaning up my bros' apartment when I got a phone call from a restricted number. I answered it and it was a recording saying that I should go to my front door. Then it hung up. Well...I went back home and I found a blank cd with a big black X written on it along with the word Problem. I put it in and this is what it showed.

I let a horse go in a guys' yard? Fuckin awesome.

Drunk....Again.

Sorry I haven't posted in a few days. I've been trying to drink my troubles away with the bros, but it hasn't been working. I'll post the full story on what happened a few nights ago once I find the pictures that were taken that night.

Drunk

Ughhh... to hungover to post now. Some wierd shit went down, but I'll post later tonight.

This guy named Alex

See...my bro's and I got wasted last weekend. Alex and I went back to his house and we ended up blacking out around the same time. Well...you see, after I left the next morning and forgot my favorite red tie. I couldn't just leave it there so, later that night I decided to go over and get it. After about 3 minutes of him not answering his phone I just went up to his door and started knocking. He didn't answer, but he did look out his window to see who it was. When Alex looked at me, he just closed his curtains real fast and ran away. What the Fuck. Ahh well I'll get it some other time.