Re: Photo Scavenger Hunt - Take II
Yeah so I got really drunk yesterday instead of doing this contest (had the day off). Started at the beach where I had a few beers, then proceded to a bar for way too many drinks. The bartender knew us and kept freakin buying us shots >.>. Then my house to change to go out to dinner. More drinks... blah blah the night went on.
Woke up at like 2am, had to go get my car from a bar I left it at and ran into 3 cops as I was walking. I casually walk past them but one of them stops me and drills me about why I'm out late, what I'm doing, etc. I tell him I'm going to get my car and he says "You're caught". Except...he had a really thick Boston accent so it souded more like "You're cock". I laughed internally, and asked back to him... "I'm cock?" He goes into a shpiel about how he wants me to take a cab (there's no way I'm drunk at this point, stopped drinking at like 10pm), so I say "Yes, yes, (leave me alone) yes." He says that he'll send a squad car over to the bar to make sure I didn't drive my car home, but he was just blowing smoke up my ass. I checked around for cops...there were none, so I drove home. Sometimes cops can be a pain.
I suppose I could go get pics tonight/tomorrow, but I'm still feeling hungover and...crap just got a text message from my friend whose birthday starts at midnight tonight. Sigh... Hooray debauchery!
Enjoy the contest kiddies, I know I'd do this if I could, but my social life is ruining me. But I suppose I don't really mind that too much. Peace nillas.
Yeah so I got really drunk yesterday instead of doing this contest (had the day off). Started at the beach where I had a few beers, then proceded to a bar for way too many drinks. The bartender knew us and kept freakin buying us shots >.>. Then my house to change to go out to dinner. More drinks... blah blah the night went on.
Woke up at like 2am, had to go get my car from a bar I left it at and ran into 3 cops as I was walking. I casually walk past them but one of them stops me and drills me about why I'm out late, what I'm doing, etc. I tell him I'm going to get my car and he says "You're caught". Except...he had a really thick Boston accent so it souded more like "You're cock". I laughed internally, and asked back to him... "I'm cock?" He goes into a shpiel about how he wants me to take a cab (there's no way I'm drunk at this point, stopped drinking at like 10pm), so I say "Yes, yes, (leave me alone) yes." He says that he'll send a squad car over to the bar to make sure I didn't drive my car home, but he was just blowing smoke up my ass. I checked around for cops...there were none, so I drove home. Sometimes cops can be a pain.
I suppose I could go get pics tonight/tomorrow, but I'm still feeling hungover and...crap just got a text message from my friend whose birthday starts at midnight tonight. Sigh... Hooray debauchery!
Enjoy the contest kiddies, I know I'd do this if I could, but my social life is ruining me. But I suppose I don't really mind that too much. Peace nillas.











































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