Cam: Hey brah, wanna go to the quad after the
frat party and toss the fross?
Mikey: I would man, gotta sober up first though.
Cam: Don't worry dude, it's a chillaxed game.
Mikey: Sweet, can we pass the
hacky sack afterwards, and listen to some Mac Miller?
Cam: I prefer Dave Matthews.
Mike: As long as we're tossin the fross high
in the clouds every little ting' is gonna be alright brah.