Robert says some dude is a fuckup. So I trust him on that.
NBA Jam is being hella frustrating. The shots weren't falling, Steve was winning all the tiggity time, and everything in general is just what's going on? Damn doggs damn.
Time for funky dinner. Then maybe the juggernaut of Steve and Mike can be felled. I mean, fuckin' a doggs.
Faust has finished his first four loko I reckon? Good for him.
Drank Status: Dos loko. I'm feeling it a little. Steve just called me a motherlicka. I think that's good?
Bod Status: Shakin' it all around like I just don't know.
Mood: NBA Jam is frustrating me.
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