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I'm having quite the sertonin crash right now and it's not pretty. I'm looking at the pictures that I took of PDF and I realize that I really didn't hold back what so ever. I'm kind of glad I went because missing this would suck. The Namn vets were awesome and herd it was my b-day and dumped a shit ton of liquor down my throat. I was fucked in a half for 4 days in a row. I didn't eat or sleep what so ever until the car ride home. My lungs feel like they got run over by a fucking steam roller and my head feels like it's been kicked around for that whole entire time. The Jamican camp was the best and where I spent the most of my time. I kind of ditched people while they were going to get something when 2 of them told me they had a b-day present for me. Yeah this was the best b-day and I really can't think I can top it until next year.