"Holy shit. I was told to drunk dial this and I'm fucking drunk, and I have a final in the morning, and that's fucking awesome. alright. goodnight."
left by a girl on 5/15/07 at 3:31 am, 908 area code
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i want to hear your drunken, slurring, rambling, spewing, nasty, neurotic, paranoid, embarrasing, noisy, overly-long inebriated stories, jokes, secrets, songs, and anything else you care to share while you're shit-faced, gutter-bound, falling down drunk in the streets, got it? good. drunk dial me, already.
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