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last nite
hm , last nite.
shall we recap.
i captured daniel.
abbie, mike, jen, L-Ian, and Lisa we go to the Hookah bar. oh and daniel.
way to get wasted real quick shanna.
blue ras. vodka and beer. jens professor came to our table and i freestyled for him. he then attempted to grab my ass and say he was all about the bitches. he told abbie to do a kegstand.
um freestyled alot, rippin the shit up. i wore my headband for that part of the nite.
tried to get a picture with good ol' ALLAN THOMSON, our middle school buddy. that dirty little bastard backed down. smoked lots of hookah though, peaches and cream. la la la. mike opened two bottles of beer with his eyes. at the end we stumbled out of the hookah bar and abbie stepped on my long skirt in the back, pulled the fucker down and my whole ass was revealed to the world. worse part is i didnt know so kept on walking. daniel had to basically carry me most the way. some dude walked by i tried to give him high 5 , he wouldnt, so i said FUCK YOU BITCH!, and gave him a gangster buck. apparently he wanted to kick my ass but we ran. or they ran. i fell. i have a dead leg this morning and cuts everywhere. i made abbie kiss my bloody hand for that. and daniel. we had to take a taxi, not even on 10th street. i couldnt walk. apparently i hit on the taxi driver. thank god abbie is hear to inform me of this. we were talking about profit, and i said damnnn boy give me your profit. jesus god.
drunk dials galore. i think i said some mean things. um sorry derrick,MATT, Mat, jenna, jeff, kevin, seth, todd, chris, anna,mandi, OATES, allyboy. im really sorry guys if youre reading this. im a arrogant and sad drunk.
hm , last nite.
shall we recap.
i captured daniel.
abbie, mike, jen, L-Ian, and Lisa we go to the Hookah bar. oh and daniel.
way to get wasted real quick shanna.
blue ras. vodka and beer. jens professor came to our table and i freestyled for him. he then attempted to grab my ass and say he was all about the bitches. he told abbie to do a kegstand.
um freestyled alot, rippin the shit up. i wore my headband for that part of the nite.
tried to get a picture with good ol' ALLAN THOMSON, our middle school buddy. that dirty little bastard backed down. smoked lots of hookah though, peaches and cream. la la la. mike opened two bottles of beer with his eyes. at the end we stumbled out of the hookah bar and abbie stepped on my long skirt in the back, pulled the fucker down and my whole ass was revealed to the world. worse part is i didnt know so kept on walking. daniel had to basically carry me most the way. some dude walked by i tried to give him high 5 , he wouldnt, so i said FUCK YOU BITCH!, and gave him a gangster buck. apparently he wanted to kick my ass but we ran. or they ran. i fell. i have a dead leg this morning and cuts everywhere. i made abbie kiss my bloody hand for that. and daniel. we had to take a taxi, not even on 10th street. i couldnt walk. apparently i hit on the taxi driver. thank god abbie is hear to inform me of this. we were talking about profit, and i said damnnn boy give me your profit. jesus god.
drunk dials galore. i think i said some mean things. um sorry derrick,MATT, Mat, jenna, jeff, kevin, seth, todd, chris, anna,mandi, OATES, allyboy. im really sorry guys if youre reading this. im a arrogant and sad drunk.