Given your location and lack of comments about other sports, I am not surprised that all the sports clothing you have comes from the same team. I ain't even a little surprised.
On that note, I'm going to try hitting the sack. I was late with my sleepy meds. I am optimistic about sleeping, but unsure if I will be able to do so in a reasonable amount of time. I need to be at the wedding at like noon.
Enjoy yourself at the wedding!
So last night Christopher came over and we jammed a few songs for a little while. While he was here this friend of my girlfriend came over with some guy who I never met and I was introduced and he was telling me how awesome my house here was, how he feels like he is up north out in the country here, how it has such a cool vibe and how he really feels like he has left town just from pulling into my driveway. I thought that was cool, cause that's how I feel when I come home. Chris and I played a song for my womans friend and that guy and of course, her friend recorded a video of us sitting on the porch playing and singing this song. And apparently she is a huge fan now LoL. Anyways they were not here too long and they left and Chris left and I went to bed with my woman. I wake up this morning to my womans phone ringing. Apparently that guy that was telling me how much he liked my house dropped dead this morning. Her didnt look sick and I dont know what he died from, but he's never coming back over here. Just crazy to me how one day you're here, the next day you're dead
That's just freaky. I don't have enough information to guess as to what killed him.
But, I love everyone and everything when I'm on opiates. Maybe, and this is not really a guess, that's what happened. Later, after leaving your place, he ODed on opiates? When I'm high on opiates (and you've seen me high on opiates), I fucking love everyone and everything!
Anyhow, I am drunk...
I am really, really drunk.
I had to have Biff drive me home from the wedding. I tried to stay for the reception - and I did do so long enough to dance with the bride (and the groom!) - but I was too drunk to stick around for food.
I got more drunk on the ride home.
See? I can type while drunk! Just not that speedy, but it's enough to fool most anyone.
I don't have any idea why he is dead. he may have OD'd on opiates or got some fentanyl that was purported to be something else. He didn't seem to be all fucked up. It's just freaky. I dont know how old he was but he seemed to be younger than me.
I am not drunk
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