last summer at our apartment you got drunk & bit me in the legs profusely. you were like a little shark. why did we always do weird shit when we were drunk at FOG?? i mean... from you biting me in the legs & punching holes through windows to me lapping vodka out of the giant silver grey goose bowl & putting plastic bags on my head...
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man, i fucking miss you too much. <3
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