What the fuck...
 

I just got home frome the most fucked up night of my life.

One minute I was chillin at a mates place eating seafood...

Half an hour later, I was dirty, wet, hungry, drunk as fuck, lost in a sewer and my flashlight was running out of batteries.

Im too tired to tell the story of how I got out and why I was there, but fuck... I probably could have died tonight.

My legs hurt from walking for an hour to get home, because the train station was closed.

why did u even mention it if u aint gonna tell a story? lmao

Word, nights like those suck but you usually end up with a good story afterwards.

I'll tell the story tomorrow... right now my head hurts and the only reason im up is because im finishing up a convo with someone on MSN.

lol he almost died and hes tired and he stays up to talk to someone on msn.

hmm..must of not been that bad

Not necessarily. I've been through some wild ass nights, then when I get home I just gotta tell someone.

better lay off that booze boy






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I pushed him in the sewer :slick:

i died last night so waht fun whas that very good then