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i played scene-it (drinking game edition) with a few friends and people who happened to show up, so that was good for getting about 5 shots of jose in me. then two friends and i decided to walk to the store to get more alcohol, but the store was (of course) closed... lame. we debated what to do, decided that outside was not the best place for that, and walked over to another friends house, looking to steal his alcohol. in trend, he was (of course) out as well. so we walked back (brian got cut on a fence and started to bleed all over his arm, probably because there was a lot of alcohol in his blood), and with no other options within walking distance, we decided to smoke out his car in the parking lot of that place where the party was. that worked to get me pretty much royally f-ed, and when we got back to the apartment, it was packed with people, many of whom were drunk females playing twister... can't ever go wrong with that. i talked to a friend about his trip to new york city over spring break and about shrooming, watched some people balance themselves on other people, listened to retarded penis jokes, and tried to learn some popin' 'n' lockin' breakdancing moves, but unforuntatly i'm white.
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