chug! chug! chug!
Here's one of my finer moments at Jess' Dirty 30 last night...
Apparently, there's a reason I got a hold of this pitcher and began swigging from it... I just don't really remember that reason. I think it had something to do with a boy I don't know puking on his brother's backpack and having to leave early. Before they exited, they handed off the beer to Azee and, naturally, I inherited it.
Um, so yeah... I polished off an unidentified beverage indirectly given to me from boys I don't know and asked NO questions about what I was consuming. Oh wait... there was one question: "Mmmm, is this Brooklyn Lager?"
I'm just the bastion of common sense and class, no?
Apparently, there's a reason I got a hold of this pitcher and began swigging from it... I just don't really remember that reason. I think it had something to do with a boy I don't know puking on his brother's backpack and having to leave early. Before they exited, they handed off the beer to Azee and, naturally, I inherited it.
Um, so yeah... I polished off an unidentified beverage indirectly given to me from boys I don't know and asked NO questions about what I was consuming. Oh wait... there was one question: "Mmmm, is this Brooklyn Lager?"
I'm just the bastion of common sense and class, no?
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