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being so wasted you can’t remember your own face and you’re still trying to figure out why you’re on a park bench with a stranger’s sock in your mouth.
I woke up in a dumpster with a guy who thought I was his ex.
My mom called me at 3 a. m. and I was still talking to a pigeon.
I tried to text my best friend and sent a selfie of my forehead to a guy I met at a gas station.