want to know what i spent doing this evening?getting my friend drunk as shit for his 21st. and what to know what happened? every 3 miles coming home i had to stop so he could dry heave on the side of the road. i felt bad, but also at the same time wanted to kick his ass cause he almost never actually threw up anything.
either way i wanted to get him drunk as shit for his 21st, mission occomplished. [if only i could spell that].
and now it's time for my own semi-drunk self to go to sleep. but i figured i'd share my getting my best friend drunk as shit story..
scud