mike text me and asked me if i wanted to hang out. went to bar***. drank a lot. matt text me. darnell matt and jason (the i wear your shirt guy) came to bar***. got awkward. took a shot so i didn't care. got drunk. went home with mike. hungover.
This is a short description of how I spent my night last night. It also was my explanation to my coworker for why I am staring at my computer looking slightly ill with extremely questionable clothes and hair.
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