LOL
id like to play a game
uve lived ur life shrouded in shadows in ur dark dank basement tormenting others souls now the basement will be the instrument of ur agony, u will have until this candle extinguishes to free urself of the device i have i attatched to ur cellar door, He whose name shall not be spoken, if u do not disarm the aparatus chaining ur leg to the computer desk and the candle burns out the cellar door will be permanently forced open and u will be forced to go outside, the choice is urs, stay or go outside,
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Originally Posted by DMS
My dad once had like 4 beers at a family reunion, and drove us home better than my mom usually drives.
Not saying being drunk doesn’t mess up you reasoning. I’m turning 20 soon so I haven’t had a drink ever.
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