So I just woke up, but I talked to him a little bit this morning. He had to catch a train at 8 am and he was soo hungover hahaha. He didn't even remember it and I told him I got pictures and shit, it was priceless.
It doesn't smell too bad, I wasted like a whole can of febreeze on that side of the room haha. Blowing it up for our wall is damn good idea whoever said that.
CAUGHT IN THE ACT MOFO!
You're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on
(n.): Something that can be looked down on and approved of at the same time.