Alcohol saves lives
Last night my friend and I were in a crowded shopping district in Hong Kong checking out electronics. I learned today that just minutes after we left a bus barreled through the area and killed people. It's all over the news here.
See, if my friend and I didn't want to go to a bar, I might be dead. We can all thank beer that I'm alive right now.
So when someone tells you that alcohol is bad, kick them in the balls because I'm living proof it saves lives.
That is all.
See, if my friend and I didn't want to go to a bar, I might be dead. We can all thank beer that I'm alive right now.
So when someone tells you that alcohol is bad, kick them in the balls because I'm living proof it saves lives.
That is all.
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Don't worry, I was covered in my own vomit so nobody noticed, and thus my reputation was spared.
EDIT: GUYS THIS IS MY ONE THOUSANDTH POST. I'm officially not posting ever again, I don't want to ruin this round, perfect number that my post count displays... I'm sorry, I'll miss you all. FAREWELL.
So there you go. You have to wait through five degrees of communication before you find out. By then I'll be long dead. Except for my hair and nails... dead.
EDIT: ROB I WILL MISS YOU
But really now, just don't die. I don't want to be really really sad, so just keep on keepin on. When I read that post Bruce made a while back I got really dizzy, how you feel when something life changing happens. For realz, you guys mean a lot to me. I would be super sad if I found out any of you had been hurt.
Because seriously, if there aren't going to be shenanigans, then there's no point.
Because I'd probably get pretty bored with haunting people sober all the time.
Say, you spill the grog on the ground and break the bottle.