Alright some back story on these pictures. We were having a party at my house and me and my friends like to ‘ice’ each other.
If you don’t know what ‘Ice-ing’ someone is, it’s when you hide a bottle of Smirnoff Ice somewhere in the house. The first person to find it has to immediately drop down on one knee and chug the whole thing and cannot get off their knee until we do. Why Smirnoff Ice? Well, let’s be real, no one wants to chug that shit.
Anyway, Bunny got iced earlier in the evening, and I thought it was fantastic, and immediatly ran over to poke fun as Kotetsu, etc.
What I was not counting on was reaching into a container of cookies while we were chilling at four in the morning just to feel a bottle inside.
Karma is a bitch.