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Originally Posted by savannah
mmmmmm not always,...i try not to get around my best friend while drunk,....she,.....she cries alot,.....
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back this summer, amy, her brother, my friend seth and i decided to go see a friend's band up on lake ray hubbard,...they were playin at this bar on a marina, and instead of driving all the way home (about an hour and a ahalf away) we decided to camp,....
i'll never forget how drunk amy got,....she threw up on her brother before we could get back to the camp ground,......and then we though she had alchie posining, so i decided we didnt need to be in the tent,...the boys and i sobered up real fast and threw everything, includeing amy in the truck to make the treck back home,......
she woke up as we were pullin into the drive way, it was rainin like hell, and when we tried to get her outa the truck she started screaming 'how the **** did we get back to fairfield,....i was perfectly happy in my ****ing tent, i want to go ****ing camping'
and after standing in the rain for half an hour at day light tryin to get her to come in side and go to bed i finally just left her ass out there,....
i figured she'd come in when she got uncomfortable,.....
it wasnt funny at the time, but now when we are all together seth and i just look at each other and scream 'how the **** did we get back to fairfield'