I will be the first to admit that I am ‘that guy’ that starts drinking and randomly loses the rest of the group, only to reappear hours later with some sort of crazy/unbelievable ‘experience.’ In most of these instances I like to think of myself as an opportunist but I have heard other choice words.
Vegas NYE ‘11, is definitely not an exception.
drunk facebook [chat] is never safe.
So, tonight my mom and I had 4 bottls of wine and talked about life and my futre adventures. [10 days til spain!! woooooo!!!] oh, and she cired. a lot.
that bitch got me reaally loaded but it might have been one of the best nightz ever.