Originally Posted by BMWinNorthdakota
When I turned 21.... I woke up at 6am with my face in barf.. I was naked and cold in a hotel room after I finished up barfing (In the toliet) so I started the bath and slept the rest of the morning in that (I was too drunk/mad to realize or want to sleep in the bed again (my gf took the sheets off so it was okay to sleep)( yes, this is the 2nd set of parenthesis inside this set of parenthesis )) . I woke up, barfed somemore.. and more and more and more
At 10pm the next night, my hangover/barfescapade finally ended.
This was 2 weekends ago.
def did not give any fucks about my bimmerpost birthday wishes on this particular night
I was passed out on the floor, woke up puking in a kitchen pot lol
next day was rough as well, had way to many car bombs that night
next morning my shit smelled like coffee and guinness