ʀɪᴄʜɪᴇ (beepbeep) wrote in evaluation, @ 2019-12-18 10:43:00 |
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So in college once, I had a roommate whose friend left a bottle of gin in our fridge. One night we got so fucked up we just drank everything else from the fridge with the gin, like, mixing it together - ketchup, mustard, the works. Our vomit was super sad and everything also tasted and smelled like Pine-Sol for some reason.
That describes my experience in Christmas prison, for the most part. Thanks for coming to my TED Talk.