It was the avalanche scenario again
U were goin off a cliff in the back of a white van an the double panel doors in the back were swinging open
U reached ur hand out to me....i reached my hand back
I mustve been flying....or on the hood of a car....hard to recall
Ur facial expression has haunted me for some time now
I SAID NO THAT SNOW IS AVALANCHING U AWAY WHY R U IN THAT VAN SHOULD WE LIFT LATER OH FUCK UR GONNA BE DEAD LATER GRAB MY HAND
But u slipped away
Then. Darkness.
Oh an....u were black. I believe.
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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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