worked sucked last night, 5-10ish. Post work, i picked up a case and headed over to Tasha's crib for a lovely evening of drinking with good company. I get there and we play a few card games get kind of hammered and decide i want to go swimming, throw my trunks on and hop in the pool. Next thing i know everyone is in the pool without there bathing suits on, around this time brandon snyder and his boy bounce, quickly. Mark McGee was chilling for a min. but kept his trunks on and eventually left with the quickness also. Now mind you that i am drunk and in a chilled swiming pool, i dont have to tell you what that does to a growing boys body, that being said, girls: remind me to show you my wiener out of the pool so that you don't have the wrong impression. I have to say that my friends have some pretty dope boobs. though, i think, i can't really remember. Eventually everyone got over it and went to bed. Now i am hungover at work till 5. I am think a chicken bacon, ranch from subway for lunch. If the Sox dont win today i might lose it, until then i will be at the hut dreaming of the A's series that Wade and I are going to on the 1st. I just remembered that the other night at Guad's Timmy belly to belly suplexed that crazy ass bartender from Lucky's on the dance floor. That was one of the funniest things i had seen in a while.
-adam
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