Me and Mike got into a huge blowout Friday night. Huge. Like me sitting at the top of the hill down Deer Island at 1 o'clock in the morning crying. Ass. But whatever it's cool now. Or something.
Last night was a shitshow. I had to go on a search for my car this morning. Yeah. Ridiculous. We killed a handle between 4 people. My car was stocked up
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