the after party was pretty fucked up, I got there with a 40 pounder of wiskey and everyone was like hey man can I have a shot...holy gong show, after I finished at least half of it I got sick of the fucky barstar and his friends hounding me for shots so I took a little walk with my buddy down by the power lines and shure enough the barstar decided he would follow behind us, we got the the power line tower that is about 70 feet high, I get like ten feet up, then barstar shows up and asks for another shot, I told him no, so the fucker tryes to pull me down ten feet off the tower, luckly he didnt get my leg and I climed up higher than he was, I guess he is not good with hights so he climed back to the bottom and told me to never show my face in the rave scene again, so I told him to FLAIL HOME HARDCORE, we got about 50-60 feet up and started to drink, let me tell you climbing down a 70 foot tower skeched out to the max drunk on a 40 pounder of wiskey is not the kind of thing I will do again.. but w/e
good times folks
Last edited by InSoMnIaK*; Jul 07, 04 at 12:10 PM.
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