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I fell asleep at 12', woke up at 3AM due to some slight noise. Interested as to what the cause of the racket was, I openend my bedroom door to reveal the most ghastly sight I've seen in years.
Mumbling, stumbling drunk Smash players. Half a dozen of them. Fumbling with cards, yelling " 21" like it saves lives and the desperate lonely ones talking about sex.
Least to say, it's a sight to be seen--nothing as good as Clerks 2, but still something quite memorable.
It's even better having them read over my shoulder.
They slur, sputter, and the mixed up the twentyone to be a twelve.
Life's good when you've got a place of your own, I guess.
 Lady Gaara · Sat Jul 29, 2006 @ 09:40am · 0 Comments |
