i don’t want to drink malt liquor ever again……..ever!
me & Clayton thought it would be a great idea to down an Old English 40 each before we began our quest to dispose of the Coronas……yeah ok clayton won by 5 seconds but who’s counting Evan? the point is i should’ve never agreed to it…………..but the buzz was good?
In other news, Clayton gets drunk and wants to go to the conveniently located strip club right next to the “oh my Days Inn” all that we accomplished was a snyde remark from the girl at the door questioning the fact that we we both born on the same fucking day, an over priced jack & coke, $1’s worth of conversation from a black girl with a scar (who i think is an actual pirate!)
………and Clayton now owes me $7. next!
Tommy-P
