I really didn't drink that much Saturday night, but I guess it was enough to wake me up at 5am, throw up on everything, and then pass back out. ew. and it wasn't even at my house. I'm glad, though, that my friend kind of laughed at it (but I still had to clean all of it up). That was a rough morning after. No more straight shots. I knew I couldn't
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