Whoa, I AM SO SORRY, Mr. Liver. Went out to a bar crawl with Jimbo, Viv, and a micro Mexican. We had a lovely time, dressed as nerds. Yes, it was a themed bar crawl and the theme was nerds. It turned out to be a bad idea, because people still hate nerds and we were persecuted everywhere we went. Luckily, by the third bar I was too drunk to care.
Die Heat. God, I cannot stand to watch another minute of the NBA Finals. It's drawing closer and closer to the inevitable Heat win. Then we all have to sit around and watch Lebron congratulate himself for winning in the face of adversity. Go fucking die, you smug fuck. You still bricked that huge shot last night, fag.
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