it was 1:00 in the afternoon and we were bored so that equals drinking. decided to crack open the absinthe cause it was long overdue. heck yes.

it obvs tasted like ass, as you can see from the expressions on our faces. but not as bad as i was expecting. from what i've heard.... whatevvvvss
then we played some intense foosball to some intense techno and i won every time because i'm that good.
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