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So after everything was pretty much done at Webster Hall I took the L train all the way back home…and by that I mean I was so drunk off of my two or three or four drinks that not only did I steal the 1/4 full bottle of Crown Royal from Webster Hall, but I also missed my effing stop on the train by 4 stops and had to drunkenly wait on the platform for 20 mins for the next one to arrive. CONTINUE READING AFTER THE JUMP…

I was so pissed and annoyed by this. When I got off the train I knew it was either eat something NOW or throw up in the morning…I had to eat because a hangover was NOT an option! I headed to the chicken place that was literally about to close, it was 5AM, and begged them to sell me 4 pieces of dark meat. Haha, I don’t even remember how it tasted I just know that when I woke up the next morning there were bones in a box on my desk…evidenced by the photo above and also a can of ginger tea soda which is mad nice.

The bottle of Crown Royal was on my bed…

and upstairs were Liz and Ariel eating and shit.

Liz didn’t want her photo taken, but of course me being an artist allows me to do what I want.

She threw water in my face because I wouldn’t delete this one. (above)

That’s the sandwich that Ariel made and didn’t offer to anyone even though she used the avocado that I picked out for it. I apparently only choose “perfect” avocados.

And yeah, these are the socks I was wearing. I love those socks.

Later nerds,

Antwan.