I get it man; I’ve been there. You take your meth at noon, go crazy for a few hours, black out… Next thing you know you’re too late to order chicken nuggets and you have to order off the breakfast menu. It’s hard, man.
Meth: Where’s the nuggets?
You can only talk about sports for so long before you realize how much you hate everyone who reads your blog. Maybe I'll grow to hate you people too.
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