Drew @drewbaca_
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His coffee was almost done. He couldn’t really tell where Keith had got it from. If there a pitcher between them he’d pour himself more. Offering probably to Keith first.
Maybe he thought Keith had more but wanted to enjoy it himself. Alone. He drank the last bit of his...
Maybe he thought Keith had more but wanted to enjoy it himself. Alone. He drank the last bit of his...
Drew's Pantry
🍵
80
Teas
🍪
105
Cookies
🧇
86
Waffles
🍍
78
Pineapples
🥃
87
Whiskeys
🍫
115
Chocolate Bars
🍣
99
Sushis
☕️
90
Coffees
🥓
98
Bacons
🍺
89
Beers
🥟
100
Dumplings
🍊
100
Tangerines
🥚
96
Eggs
🍓
96
Strawberries
🥩
88
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About the Night as reply to real drunk
The omelette never got made. He ended up just boiling two eggs.
The onion had gone off, and his arrival to his apartment had brought out all the tiredness of the trip. Of the hangover and everything else. Maybe it was adrenaline. He showered, and had the eggs. He had...
The onion had gone off, and his arrival to his apartment had brought out all the tiredness of the trip. Of the hangover and everything else. Maybe it was adrenaline. He showered, and had the eggs. He had...
Make an Omelette as reply to real drunk
He turned off the radio now, was at least 15 min away. The longest 15 min of his life, and he had to pee.
His grandfather had told him a long time ago, if you ever get caught speeding just tell them you have to go to bathroom, they’ll let...
His grandfather had told him a long time ago, if you ever get caught speeding just tell them you have to go to bathroom, they’ll let...
To Sleep as reply to real drunk
The last time he was real drunk. The time before this one. It was his birthday. There was a girl he'd been dating. Then it ended, not on the account of himself, but more she wasn't feeling it. She said.
His friends and took him out, and they sang karaoke and...
His friends and took him out, and they sang karaoke and...
To That as reply to real drunk
He had to stop now at a gas station. This was point where the drive back from Ann Arbor, met up with how he took from home. He always stopped here, whatever way he was coming.
He still brought his phone in the gas station, a memory of it or...
He still brought his phone in the gas station, a memory of it or...
Make It as reply to layla
He tried knocking at his brothers door. His phone was dead, and probably his brothers as well. The second part of the hangover anxiety had settled over him. He wanted to talk about it with someone.
He wanted to go back, or charge his phone so he could explain to...
He wanted to go back, or charge his phone so he could explain to...
At the Door as reply to layla
A strange feeling started in his stomach and worked its way to his brain. He awoke startled not in his bed or at his brothers house. The arm of someone over his chest. He was going to be sick. This happened usually after a night out. One time, then he...
Brain Cells as reply to pat felt nice
Through his door he passed by Laylas more shoes than normal.
"Were they still going?"
He counted only an extra pair. The anger he had the night before was less so. It was her life he thought, if she wants to be with that MSU loser it was fine.
He went...
"Were they still going?"
He counted only an extra pair. The anger he had the night before was less so. It was her life he thought, if she wants to be with that MSU loser it was fine.
He went...
Her as reply to neither a smile or frown
Pat knew his hand. He'd been out before in groups like this. He knew how to pull strings, and he was also one of the only people sober enough to figure out what was going on.
Jack, alone could go home with his brother, with someone like Layla, the only...
Jack, alone could go home with his brother, with someone like Layla, the only...
Brightside as reply to "what are you thinking about?"
If it was under any sort of light she'd have seen him blush. He instantly became aware of how cold the metal railing they were leaning on was. His mind wished she was Layla, but another part of him was drawn to Charlene, he had lit her cigarette off his.
They...
They...
The Crowd as reply to pat is annoyed with himself
To celebrate they'd all go to the bar. The bar had a band usually Saturday night it wasn't good, but it wasn't bad. It was made up of retirees or possibly some were still working, who did covers of old songs.
If their dad was there, he'd be in the...
If their dad was there, he'd be in the...