Went out last night for some friends birthdays, 3 to be exact, and had quite a bit to drink. Fortunately only one of them would do shot with me and he let me pick, Jack it was. :toast:
This morning I wake up to my g/f shaking me telling me it's time to go to the gym. Right at that instant I felt the headache hit and the stomach got upset.
Now she's mad at me for not wanting to go kill my legs while feeling like sh*t. And people want me to get married? :scared
This morning I wake up to my g/f shaking me telling me it's time to go to the gym. Right at that instant I felt the headache hit and the stomach got upset.
Now she's mad at me for not wanting to go kill my legs while feeling like sh*t. And people want me to get married? :scared