The scenario: two days and counting until Ben and I were to leave vic for the summer. One last night to shake it up. Brian graced us with his presence and for the first (and only to date) time, we got shitty together, oh did we ever..
Perhaps Benine, being the nice friend that she is, was just trying to make Brian's sunday morning as hangover-free as possible. Whatever the reason be that she was assisting him with the water bottle to the mouth process he sure thought it was super.
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I have a lot of good memories from that night... at least.. from what I can remember. I think I had a few too many drinks. Dancing on the speakers came far too easily for me. Why oh why did you guys make me do that? We caused such a scene up there I'm fairly certain. I know there may be a questionable photo or two from that night... honestly.. what was I thinking? I don't even remember having Benine feed water to me... but it looks like it was a lot of fun. Anyways, I have to go to work now. POOOP
picture this.. ben and myself on the floor in our living room scraping out a 99% empty bottle of ranch sauce with our hawaiian pizza (which I hate) that our roommates had left for us (on the floor). It was a slice of heaven.
Meanwhile, you're chatting up the cabby on your, what, like $50 cab ride home? Then we proceed to have drunk talk into the wee hours of the morning..
And all that happened AFTER the bar..
The drinks were-a-flowing that night my friends.. And what fun we had.
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