Memories.

[betterthanyou77]

When you're in a situation where you'll be leaving your home behind you start to think of the good times. And the bad. And no matter what all you faggots did to piss me off, I'll always have the one memory that really counts. The day that changed my life forever.

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Comments

[sadmunky]

I actually kinda got a hardon looking at that. I wasn't even there, but just hearing you tell the story at the Mandarin on my birthday is the only thing that can even come close to my story about my friend Justing jumping out of a moving car while he was driving down a busy street, with the rest of us as passangers, trying to hold onto the door and run alongside, realize he was doing 40, and proceed to eat shit on the pavement while he did about 15 somersaults down monroe ave. It took a few seconds for our laughter to stop before we realized no one was driving.

[betterthanyou77]

That story seriously makes me laugh fucking hard

[sadmunky]

I still think the story of you falling off your bike is way funnier