Ultimately…
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- Point5
so, after beers, rum and cokes, $20 bets on UFC fights, 4 rounds of drinks at the casino and a 30 minute walk home, you learn that ultimately it's your own fault that you are responsible for yourself and you find yourself on a 40 minute call to a Samoan friend up in Northern California who re-enforces this belief and makes you realize "everyone I hang with might not be worth a shit."
I truly believe he's right and I'm still fuckin hammered as I write this so I apologize for any shitty typos.
- Point50
fuck this awkkwardly starange moment of QBN silenec at this moment of inactivity on thisboard.
- Point50
fuck, when your'e hammered your grammar suffers o th ekwyboard as wel.
- bolus0
hang in there
- cannonball0
*eyes pop like grapes*
- graham0
im liking the "go out>intoxicate>post on qbn" trend of late