if you are chillin tryin to pass out, it aint cool for someone to fuck wit ya. i hate ppl like that. hittin ya and throwin cheetos at ya : ok its some little dickweed havin his fun. but if anybody EVER poured beer on me purposefully, they better start runnin or sumthin. not cool at all.

i guess i understand where you are coming from when you didnt do anything about it. ive been to the point of not being able to walk/talk. if someone messed with me at such an extreme point i'd wonder if i had the presence of mind to do anything.
catlikematt Reviewed by catlikematt on . Greatest night turns into Worst night. It starts off, I go to a party with a few friends. We are all a bunch of close knit people, so its all cool. We play beer pong, drink a few beers/hard lemonades. We go be stupid as shit, having the fucking GREATEST time of my life. Then we decide we wanna smoke some weed. We get a 20 of the dankest shit I have EVER smoked. I smoke that, start to feel the weed, see that my friend is actually high for the first time ever, feelin great. Then somehow, I start feeling like complete SHIT. I'm laying Rating: 5