Wild NIGHT
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25 August, 2009 
How many times do you have a monday night where you get so fucked up you dont remember anything? Last night me and my buddy went to a bar where they had $9 pitchers of beer. One pitcher led to another and suddenly what should have been a lame monday night turned in to a wild party. I woke up this morning with some fucking chick in my bed and clothes all over the place. Seriously I don’t remember how the fuck that happened. I left the chick in my bed, threw on my trunks and walked down to the beach to take a swim and try to gather my thoughts. Still I can’t remember shit, when i got back to the room this girl was just waking up, so I tried to talk to her about what happened and all she said was we had some drinks, made out, hopped in a cab and came back to my place where we obviously had sex. She got out of my bed and left. I see a used condom on the floor. Thank goodness I was smart enough to use one of those. How did I get so drunk that I brought some chick home and I can’t remember shit? Maybe she dropped roofies in my drink. haha. Fucking wild night.
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