All Things Chill

So you know how you go out with some friends on a Friday night and you end up at a bar that is packed and the dj is actually spinning shit that you really want to dance to and you’re having a great time drinking strong drinks and shaking your booty and then your friend gets sick ’cause they drank too much even though they could have hooked up with that person that everyone is checking out if they just kept their limits in mind and then you take a cab home ’cause the club is closing and then you go home and wash your face even though you don’t want to and you drink as much water as you can straight from the pitcher you swore to yourself that you’d never drink from directly and then you go to sleep and wake up 6 hours later and you don’t have anything to do except realize how fucking hungry you are but you’re so hungover that you don’t really want to get up but you’re really hungry, but you’re dizzy, but you want to eat, but you feel a headache coming on…?

Yeah. I hate that too. lol.

SOMEONE PLEASE BRING ME FOODS.

~Spec

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