Not Remembering Shit
 

Went to the ol redneck bonfire last night...started pre game at about 5. got two cases of beer..drank a 12 pack between a few of us... went to this party and got completely trashed off my ass... fucking wasted... and I don't remember shit...had to work at nine came in. still wasted. passed out on an tube (work at a marina). woke up a few hours ago... now i'm talkin to a lil floozy that was out there.. and she is tellin all sorts a shit i dont remember. and i found some pills in my pants this morning and dont know what they are...god damn..

so yeah not remembering that shit sux

preach

i read the first couple words & decided i wasnt gonna read on.

boo@u.

I am the complete oppisite..

I remember everything. I dont know why, but I have really hardly ever forget things that have happened after heavy drug use..

BTW-- You said you work at a marina... Are you a boat detailer?

what numbers and shit are on the pills?

hmmmmmm, u sure about that?

^lmao i was thinking the same thing...
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k.. yeah i dont remember the majority of the party... no not a boat detailer... i work at a motorcycle/boat parts and accsessories place.. but i am down at the marina this summer... is so much better hot bitches in bikinis .. and gettin high in the boat house

Just wait 9 months and you'll be a father too.

The closest I ever came to that was last June. I remember starting to walk home, and I remember being at my back door, unlocking it, and going up to bed. I don't remember any of the actual journey home, and somehow it took me 3 hours to walk 6 blocks. I also fell down on the sidewalk and busted my chin open...the night before I had to go to a wedding.

That's the last time I ever left a party early lol.