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so last night we got trashed.
i mean it. like trashed, but vinny didnt sleep in trash suprisingly.
or i mean i didnt kick over my trash and make him sleep on it without a blanket then laugh my ass off.
so what really happened is each of us drank a 6 pack of 16 ounce tall boys and thus made ourselves look like idiots.
then RAS bust through the door and said there was a funky smell in the hallway.
looks like someone got busssted with some wweed.
and it wasnt us.
but obviously drunken a-holes.
today getting another tatalat.
thats numero tres.
what fuckin ev, im still in a conscious state unlike my own
i mean it. like trashed, but vinny didnt sleep in trash suprisingly.
or i mean i didnt kick over my trash and make him sleep on it without a blanket then laugh my ass off.
so what really happened is each of us drank a 6 pack of 16 ounce tall boys and thus made ourselves look like idiots.
then RAS bust through the door and said there was a funky smell in the hallway.
looks like someone got busssted with some wweed.
and it wasnt us.
but obviously drunken a-holes.
today getting another tatalat.
thats numero tres.
what fuckin ev, im still in a conscious state unlike my own