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dug

my holidays are ending and im wanting more.
so while i dream on, i present to you, the brotherhood.
they ganged up in the drinking game and refused to let me work nor sleep.

i think i miss going out of control. and its tough to catch me opening such window periods. i think only jules catches me that way. perhaps its getting off on that slightly weird foot in the first place. the earliest memory i have of her was us lying and sneaking next door for ladies night with geri (who according to her looks like a tranny now) we downed like 5ish shots in a row and went on stage half drunk. she obviously couldnt hold her liquor cos (hahah) she got eliminated! thank god i didnt have to drive home :)

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