I'm packing my stuff because Dummy should be here in a minute to pick me up. We were just suppose to go out for the night, but this somehow turned into me spending the weekend with him and his brothers. I guess they have some kind of ritual to get pissy drunk the weekend before finals and he felt like I needed to just relax and let go, which is true to a point. My freshman semester is almost up and I've only been drunk twice so I guess we'll see what happens over the weekend. Be back Monday.
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