`Dan hasn't slept for 57.5 hours!
Her, her husband, Jesus, Skippy, Eric, Thomas, Jan and Afryka have gone through 28 double shot energy drinks. And we are all crashing at Dan's apartment while playing Battlefront 2.
Why??
Well, it all started when they all crammed into Eric's van, a seven seater, there was eight of us, drove to Tulsa and saw Lamb of God. Then spent six hours loitering at a McNasty's.
We all came stumbling out of the van, energy drink cans spilling out into the parking lot and wandering into a booth. Right after we left, the workers looked the door, even though there were still people in there.
One man tried to open the door and couldn't, it was hilarious....
But then, Afryka, Eric, Skippy, Jesus and I decided to play hacky-sack with those little containers of BBQ sauce.
One exploded all over Skippy and his new Lamb of God T-shirt. He was pissed.
My shoes are so covered with beer, blood, sweat, and other bodily fluids they are now brown.
They were white.
And I have this nifty MINOR stamp on my hand so I couldn't buy beer.
Alan got headbutted in the face in the mosh pit of doom. And Eric got dropped on his head while being crowd surfed. He didn't even want to be, some guys just picked him up and passed him around the crowd.
There was an amazing French metal band that I cannot remember the name of, but they sang about flying whales.
Her, her husband, Jesus, Skippy, Eric, Thomas, Jan and Afryka have gone through 28 double shot energy drinks. And we are all crashing at Dan's apartment while playing Battlefront 2.
Why??
Well, it all started when they all crammed into Eric's van, a seven seater, there was eight of us, drove to Tulsa and saw Lamb of God. Then spent six hours loitering at a McNasty's.
We all came stumbling out of the van, energy drink cans spilling out into the parking lot and wandering into a booth. Right after we left, the workers looked the door, even though there were still people in there.
One man tried to open the door and couldn't, it was hilarious....
But then, Afryka, Eric, Skippy, Jesus and I decided to play hacky-sack with those little containers of BBQ sauce.
One exploded all over Skippy and his new Lamb of God T-shirt. He was pissed.
My shoes are so covered with beer, blood, sweat, and other bodily fluids they are now brown.
They were white.
And I have this nifty MINOR stamp on my hand so I couldn't buy beer.
Alan got headbutted in the face in the mosh pit of doom. And Eric got dropped on his head while being crowd surfed. He didn't even want to be, some guys just picked him up and passed him around the crowd.
There was an amazing French metal band that I cannot remember the name of, but they sang about flying whales.
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sounds awesome!
god damn the united states of ******** god damn amerika.... how dare they call you a "minor"... mad