What is this? PARTY GAME MEME

[igotjetdog.livejournal.com]

It's the weekend, so what is it time to do?

PARTY HARD

This meme is simple. Pick a party game. Here is a pretty good list. In the mood for Duck Duck Goose? Beer Pong? Hitting a pinata? Pin the Tail on the JulianDonkey? Mafia/Werewolf? Spin the Bottle? Truth or Dare? There's even a Twister mat out there!

Make a post. Get some friends/other characters. Play! And thus, memes are born.

I'd suggest keeping things small, to make it easier on the other players. Don't be afraid to have multiple games running at once, y'all! But one rule, try to keep things worksafe.

For the adults who don't feel like that, well. There's another meme for you guys. Perverts.

Comments

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

Surprise me.

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee. Rrr-enne be wahrrrrn. Is hot-hot.

::He really doesn't wanna burn anyone's mouth off::

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

Pass it over then, smurf. I'm not scared.

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

::Smurf? Chittering curiously, the oddity offers a cracker with what looks like hummus spread on it. The hummus-stuff's taken from somewhere in the middle of the line -- Think serrano pepper on the Scoville scale::

Smuhrrrrff? Wha-t tha-t be?

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

::Hit girl takes the cracker and stuffs it in her mouth:

"It's a sh--hgggggg." She closes her eyes, unable to stop the tears or falling to her knees pounding the floor. It's like her whole face is on fire and can't have any reprieve. She swallows and regret it instantly: now its like her throat is on fire buts he can't scream, only crumble to the floor like a winded person. After several minutes she's up, breathing hard and brushing the tears from her eyes.

"Damn," she remarks hoarsely. "That packs a punch."

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee!

::Oh my. Gulp. Yep, to her side, the oddity bumbles as fast as he can go. Really, he's not intending to get people sick here!::

Rrrr-enne say it be hot-hot. Yeu is si-ck?

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

"Fine," Hit Girl says, barely able to tell if her taste buds are damaged for life. "You win this round."

Must...limp back...with dignity...

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

"Eeee, Rrrr-enne ha-ve mihlk, if it hell-p hot-hot hurrr-t go ah-way?"

He's trying not to whimper in worry here.

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

Without saying anything Hit girl grabbed the milk and chucked it down her throat, shaking her head. Sweet relief poured in and she jammed the cup back on the table, taking deep breaths.

Then she laughed.

"You got me," she said, still shaking her head. "That was pretty intense!"

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee. If yeu is noh hurrr-ted, may-bee, trrry th-is?

::What he offers is much, much milder by comparison. Something along the lines of a faint but nice little tickle on the tongue. He himself, grabs a cracker with dip-sauce from the "Inferno" side. Yeah, he's used to spice::

Re: SPICE UP YOUR LIFE

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

Hit Girl gladly took the cracker and chomped down, shaking her head.

"That hurt," she said, still wiping the tears from her eyes. "Where do you get this stuff?"