I feel mike I kinda deserve most drunk rusty of the night tonight. We came close to winning the civil war tournament and then lost a game of beer pong and I’m still so hammered I’m sitting on the bathroom floor and someone wants in.
Okay, so I’m on about 6 hours of sleep, caffeine, weed, and a significant amount of alcohol. This may be the best night (in SLO) of the year.
So that’s what it feels like to sit on a bench for an hour getting increasingly infuriated.
This movie will be pure brilliance.