HAHA, I was just about to mention that too... those were my fondest memories of band. That time when you drove him home as he was putting his pants on and slammed his head into the cab, fuckin' crazy night, I thing that was the time he almost fell out the back hatch too.
Good times, good times... Nothing like the sound of Daves ass streaking across glass after a football game.
Theres not only one thing i would remember about you....i would remember everything about you...the good and bad....the fights and the well....GOING THE WRONG WAY ON THE EXPRESS WAY....lol....i will always remember that you were the only one that i could call crying to and come up to walgreens just to be there for me. I will remember you blaming me for everything and i'll remember the one time, wait, i think two times, i got to put makeup on you...i will remember things about you that you dont know because you were too drunk to remember them...i will never forget
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Your ass pressed up against the window of my truck cap mooning other cars, and the fact aht it stayed there and I had to Windex it off.
You have your beer, I will have a scotch for you.
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Good times, good times... Nothing like the sound of Daves ass streaking across glass after a football game.
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