So last Monday, I think, I went to a party all day, it was so fun. I brought money and we bought booze. Super Peppermint Schnapps and some 40's. I was going shot for shot with my sister's boyfriend. I'm lightweight because I don't drink that much (though it's fun) so I was gone that night. Em showed up with money and we bought weed and smoked out of Crow's (My sister's bf) mini bong.
So when I get high or drunk, I talk a lot. But no one minds because I'm interesting or say funny things I guess. At one point I said, "I'm sorry guys. If I was high I would be saying the weirdest shit right now, but I'm drunk so I just talk." And that's what I did. Talk.
Quick recap of what happened after I got drunk and high.
-Almost fell out a window
-Called out Crow a few times and fought with him(btw he's like 6 years older than me and scary lol)
-Kind of passed out?
-Threw up stomach acid on myself(Mostly got it in the trashcan Woohoo!)
----Walked home in Yuri's shirt, Shawn's shorts, and Crow's sweatshirt----
I love life. End of story.