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what the fuck is this shit?
The amount of Bacardi 151 in my system at this very moment is nowhere near being proportional to the amount of drunk I’m feeling right now (see also: a couple shots and two mixed drink, and not really even tipsy). I’m rather disappointed. (In all theory, I should be dead right now. I’m almost afraid [...]
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what a waste.
August and I just finished off Blonde’s bottle of vodka (approximately four shots each in a matter of <10 minutes; we are champions)… and then went home about twenty minutes later. Whoops. On the bright side, alcohol makes me tired, and I don’t have to wake up early tomorrow, so it looks like I’m getting [...]
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Tags: august, blonde
you won’t do it.
I do not appreciate being called out. It leads me to do things I wouldn’t normally do, especially after the consumption of adult beverages. When we were at Bronte’s, they were passing about a bowl, when I was asked if I would like to take part. I declined, but then Taters responded with, “She probably [...]
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Tags: bronte, taters
to be honest, my life is pretty much just one big “… cool story, bro.”
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